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I winced at the pain of my wrist and ankles were the rope had rubbed them raw. I haven't ate in days and I was so thirsty. But it was my punishment for not telling them what they wanted to know.
The door nob turned as they all walked in looking at me as there personal little circus show. They were all sick in the head if this is what they enjoy doing, torturing people.
"So are you going to corporate this time or do you need a couple more days? " he teased as he sat a glass of water across from me.
I could feel how dry and sore my mouth was, even if I wanted to speak I couldn't.
"You're such a pretty girl, you have to have a boyfriend why hasn't he came to rescue you yet?"
This was all a game to him, he teased and manipulated until he gets what he wants but I wasn't going to give him that satisfaction. I would rather rot to death.
I could tell he was getting fed up by me, but I honestly didn't care. If I told him anything it could put so many people in danger. I don't even know if Grayson is alive because he shot him, he could have taken everything from me and the last thing I was giving him was what he wanted.
He walked over connecting his fist with my face as he punched me over and over again.
All I could do is look into his eyes with a smirk on my face because he has no idea of the things I'm capable of, and I know I could scare him shitless.
I could rip out his heart without even blinking along with all of his men. I could send them to hell and sell there souls to the devil without speaking a word.
All I had to do was be me.
But I didn't, and I won't. A part of me felt like i deserved this, but another was patiently waiting for Grayson and ethan to come save me.

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"The Beast Within" (g.d)
Hayran Kurgu' When you fight for the one you love death doesn't matter '