Dark Paradise (Under Editing)

Ch 3: "Let the torturing begin"

   I can't sleep knowing that it's early in the morning, huddled up in a corner with Yoonbum at least for sure that I can trust him. Body covered in goosebumps for the cold hits me like thousands of needles, while knowing that I gotta use the bathroom.

   Pulling away from Yoonbum, I crawl on my hands and knees keeping my grunts and pain quiet for no reason why everything is louder at night.

  One hand after another climbing up the wooden steps feeling splinters stabbing my skin, ankles ache with each move. 'Wait. What if the trap door is locked?' My mind asks for then pushing it up for he must have forgotten to lock it.

  Crawling past the bed hearing his calm breaths knowing that he's fast asleep, sneaking past him to the bathroom.

  After finishing up I move back to the basement with every move fearing of him waking up, 'The floors have to creak, does all floors do this when you try to be quite as ever?'

  Watching him for he rolls over, his back to me while I sigh heading to the trap door, for I safely make it back to the basement. But what I didn't know that a certain someone was awake as I crawled by his bed.

  I wake up hours later but something's not right for looking down to see Sangwoo with his arms wrapped around my thin body, his eyes searching my face. My heart beating faster of fear. 'Did he know that I left the basement? No, he was sleeping he couldn't have known.'

   And realizing that he took the shirt off when I was sleeping, for he kisses my stomach. Sending shivers down my spine, while not moving at all for that might make him change his attitude towards me.

   "Let get started~." He says with joy getting up as then placing rope around my neck it tightens at my touch.

   Frantically trying to pull it off for he holds the rest of the rope connected to it, pulling it with his strength raising me up for I choke with the rope crushing my neck. Hands ripping up for trying to get between the rope, crying as hearing him hum in comfort.

  'This is barely half of the pain you'll be feeling of when I do things to you.' Repeats in my mind of his words, the start of it all that can break a person to pieces.

  He stops pulling on the rope for the contraption stops leaving me up high gasping every second, but feeling his hands slide down my legs.

   "Did you really think that I didn't hear you this morning? That's so stupid of you, but makes sense though that a girl like you just dosen't have much of a brain to think these things through." He says his fingers wrap around my thigh gently kissing it, he chuckles leaning his head against my leg. 

  Feeling him kissing me, my sight keeps fading in and out breathing then it stops and comes back.

 "I guess I should have you awake for the rest of your torture, I want you to feel the pain." He says releasing the rope sending me to the ground, pushing the rope off of me laying on the cool floor. 

   "How was it? Did you enjoy it?" He asks grabbing a fist load of my hair,
"N-no." I reply for he chuckles.
"Well let me tell you this, Sweetheart. This is only the beginning~." He says grabbing something from a table.

   "Choose." Holding a knife in one hand and a hook in the other one.
"Knife..." I reply looking down for he walks to me holding it tightly in his hand,
"Good choice."


              ~Time Skip~

  "I'll be back." He says leaving the basement for I'm left on the ground, no more voice for it was used to scream out the nightmare's that ended with a single blade by a madman.

  Memories run back into my mind of feeling the harsh terrors from my dad, hearing my brothers scream for him to stop. Dad would yell at them for the mistakes they made, mom was threaten to sit and watch her kids getting beaten.