Rose Velvet

Pt 2: Out of bonds

I woke up struggling to even breathe, my eyesight was blurry and I had no idea where i was. I pulled my hand up to my face, but half way there, I felt a pull on my wrist and an instant pain shot through my arm.

I looked down at wrists and realized that they were being held by large metal cuffs with little nails inside, pressing on my skin. I wrapped the chains around my forearms and pulled, the chains rattled and clanged against the metal cufflinks holding it to the wall but nothing broke, nothing even bugded, it was no use, I was still weak and out of it from whatever I’d been injected with earlier. ‘Where the fuck am I?’

“Ah, so you're awake” I heard a deep voice speak from the shadows in front me. As the person stepped out and the light hit their being, I prepared myself for the worst. From the voice, I could tell it was a male and from his figure, I knew I stood no chance against him, at least not in this state. A tall man in blue ripped jeans with a grey t-shirt, stained with with dark red splashes and a mask covering his face began walking toward me.

He moved closer to me and crouched down at me side, he held my face and spoke up from under his mask, “Don't look so glum, love, this is gonna be fun” he said as his mask lifted slightly, ‘is he seriously smiling right now?! What the actual fuck?!’. I pulled my face out of his grasp and glared at him, “who the fuck are you?” I grumbled lowly.

“Being rude isn't going to help your situation, kitten!” Just hearing his voice, and feeling him so close to me made every fiber in my body raise. I hated his guts and I don't even know what he looks like. He chuckled and stood up, as he walked into the shadows, I heard him speak in a low psychotic voice, “sit still, princess, we wouldn't want you to get hurt, now would we?” he laughed.

The squeaking of old wheels against rusty metal brought me out of my daydream, I looked up to see the same man towering over me, I could practically feel his fucking smile. He caught sight of my bandages and tsked, “Let's get rid of these ugly things” he said and slid a knife under them, cutting it off, "there, so much better” he laughed.

He walked to the cart and picked up two objects with cords attached to them and flipped a switch on a machine the cords were connected to. He crouched next to me again, “hold still, love” he said, moving closer to me. He pressed the two objects against my temples as an excruciating electric shock surge through my entire body before everything faded to black.

My head pounded as I opened my eyes to a bright light beaming onto my face, it felt like there was a pulse in every part of my body, my hands were still in shackles, but at this point my wrist were numb to the pain of the nails digging into my skin.

“Hello darling” I heard an all too familiar voice say. “W-what the fuck do you want you sick freak!” I yelled, feeling my voice break between words. “Aw, come on now love, there's no need for all that” he said as I felt his hand creep onto my face. “What..do..you..want” I said, breathing heavily between each word. He pushed my hair behind my ear and held the back of my neck, “You..” that simple word made me feel so disgusting and used, at this point I knew there was no hope of rescue or probably even life.

“Love, ther-” he started speaking again but his words were cut off by a loud noise. “Ahh” I winced and shut my eyes due to pain. “The fuck are you doing?!” I growled and held my head. He tilted his head in confusion “I'm not doing anything, what's wrong love?” he said and furrowed his eyebrows at me.

“Noise..I-I-I hear a loud noise, like s-static? I d-dont know but it h-hurts” the words stumbled out of my mouth so fast, it’s like I had no control over my own tongue. He stood up, grabbed a syringe and a little glass vile, he stuck the needle into the lid and extracted the liquid.

He walked calmly towards me and crouched, out of instinct I held up my hands, “N-no no p-please” he ignored my words completely and just held my arms down by pulling on the chains. Harshly, he stuck the needle into my neck and squeezed the back, empting its contents into my veins. I yelped and held my neck as i suddenly felt dizzy and tired.

My body started feeling heavy and limp and it starting getting really hard to hold my body weight up or even focus. I finally gave up and just let my body hit the floor with a loud thud.

A ringing noise and faint voices were the only sounds I heard apart from my own heavy breathing and heart beat, pounding against my eardrums.  I heard two voice, male precisely, they sounded as if they were arguing about something but I couldn't make out what.

I groaned and blinked a couple of times before I opened my eyes fully, my entire body was on the floor and I was too weak to even move due to dehydration and unknown liquids being injected into my system, over and over again, It really was a mystery how I was still alive.

“We have to get rid of her James, they’re going to find out!” I heard an unfamiliar voice say as my hearing came into use. “Just a little longer, Mark, I'm not finished” I recognized this voice, it was the same person who had been torturing me for god knows how long. “Look, if we kill her, we can just blame it on the that killer that’s been running rampage for the longest time, you know the psycho one with the white skin and the smile?” the man whose name I learnt to be Mark said.

“I suppose....but I wa-” “No, James, there’s no buts, we have to do this, we can’t get caught, especially me, fun’s over.” There was silence for a while, it frightened me but I couldn’t move and fear just paralyzed me more. “Fine, but this needs to be believable” I heard James grumble and I could hear the reluctance in his voice, did he really want to keep me alive to experiment on me? Why me? Why am I the target?

“I don’t care just make sure she’s dead before she finds out who I am” Mark added. “Okay, sweetheart you can stop pretending that you're unconscious now” James said in a slightly louder voice. I heard two sets of footsteps, and with every second the volume increased, I internally panicked and tried to kick or defend myself in any way I could.

Mark grabbed the chains and yanked it so my body jolted up, before I could hit the ground again James caught my body and sat me in front of Mark’s feet. “I guess the fun’s over, love, I had a great time though” James said as he wiped both sides of a large knife with a red clothe. “N-no...p-please...I-I-I...won’t...tell” I said breathing heavily between words.

“Aw, you see I really want to have you alive and play with you a little longer but my friend here has different plans” he said and wipped the knife one last time and pointed the tip at Mark. “guess this is goodbye, babygirl”

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[A/N]
One slight thing, at this point, this story is written up to chapter 26 in hardcopy :) But you can still PM me with suggestions for it, I can make minor changes to chapters, because I did tweak chapter 1 slightly. So yeah, feedback is also always nice to hear. Hope you enjoyed!

{R.Jk}