Ben Drowned X Reader

Chapter 35

Eyeless Jack POV
Re-adjusting myself so I held the kids body better, I reach out and open the operating room door, forcing it open and making my way inside, LJ following behind me.
"LJ, hand me those ropes over there."
I gesture to the shelves behind me as I slump her body down into the chair. Her arms flop down, following by her hand hanging loosely.
"Here. This should do the trick."
LJ chuckles as he hands me thick lines of rope. He knew me quite well as he had picked up my favourite piece of rope to use when capturing and torturing a victim before operating properly. It was fun to toy with them until I finally grow bored and harvest their organs.
Tying the rope tightly around her wrists and ankles. It was a waiting game for myself and LJ until she finally wakes up. Or so I thought.
"Hmm.. actually.."
I ponder as I move over to a glass cupboard positioned next to my shelves.
"What you looking for?"
LJ asks, but I don't answer right away. I decided to wait until I actually found what I was looking for. But it wasn't very easy. My cupboard was full of crap and useless products I no longer needed, so finding what I wanted proved to be difficult. Growling with agitation, I begin to throw random empty glass viles behind me, listening to them smash against the cold, hard concrete floor.
"Ah! There you are you little bastard."
I smirk as I grab the tiny bottle containing a dark blue liquid and a syringe.
"You gonna tell me what that is? Or leave me in waiting?"
LJ scoffs as he begins to grow impatient. We share similar traits, him and I. We both get inpatient really easily and it doesn't take long for us to become frustrated. Especially me. According to Sadie anyway.
"Well?!"
I grin behind my mask, shaking my head slowly with a low chuckle as I insert the syringe into the bottle vile and draw out as much of the liquid as I can. Pulling the needle back out.
"This. My friend. Is going to give this kid the shock of her life."
Chuckling even more sadistically, I stab the needle harshly into her left thigh, pushing in all of the liquid into her blood stream, removing the syringe and tearing off a strip of fabric from her shirt, tying it as tight as possible above the insertion to prevent it traveling higher than it needs to.
Turning to LJ, he gives me a look of pure confusion.
Placing the vile and syringe away, I pat his shoulder and gesture towards the girl in the chair.
"Wait and see."
Almost instantly, LJ's questions were answered. The kid began to come back to consciousness. Muttering in confusion. Just as she was about to tug at the rope restraint, her head instantly snaps back and her agonising screams echoed throughout the room, continuing on and on as she trashed, desperately trying to reach for her leg.
"A little something given to me. Completely harmless in certain parts of the body, but still causing dramatic pain as if you had been injected with hydrochloric acid."
LJ smiles with content as he hears the reasoning behind her screams.

"WHAT... WHAT IS THIS??!!!? YOU PUT ACID! IN MY LEG!!"
She yells between cries of pain. I couldn't help but tsk, leaning down on her leg, applying a lot of weight and pressure onto the point of insertion of the fluid. The currently most painful part of the leg.
"Did you not listen when I explained to my friend here?"
I growl as I clench my fingers around her flesh, digging my sharps nails into her skin. Only causing her cries to Increase as she begins to wheeze and gasp for air. The pain and her cries was putting her out of breath.

Leaning back up to stand upright. I give LJ a nod before walking away to my operating tray table to grab a few things. While LJ watches over her.
"You might wanna steady your breathing Love. Don't want you dying before we get a chance to have our fun."
She screams in his face almost instantly. But not from pain, from anger. You could tell. Although, her panting did still continue. I might wanna deal with that first..
looking at the two objects in ether hand, a scalpel or an oxygen mask. I had to decide which I would want to do first.
"Fuck it."
Throwing the oxygen mask across the room, I stalk over to her with my scalpel tightly gripped in my palm.

Susie Harred POV
Tears stream down my face as the masked man stands at some sort of tray table. As the pain in my thigh begins to fade. I quickly take the opportunity to take in my surroundings, incase I ever got a chance to escape. The room was dark and reeked of rotten meat. Despite the darkness, I was still able to make out what different patches on the floor and walls were. It was blood. Some still wet as I could see droplets slowly sliding down the wall to drip onto the floor. Others was dry and soaked deep within the wall structure. Pools of blood covered the flooring, especially around what appeared to be an operating table. The table was filthy, covered in blood and what appeared to be remains of their last victim. My panic couldn't help but increase.
But my heart almost stopped when the masked man began to make his way over to me, holding some sort of blade in his gloved hand. A low, sadistic, chuckle coming from the both of them. They were both very tall, the masked man wore pretty much all grey but was clearly stained with blood. His mask was a dark blue with what seemed to be black ooze dripping from the eye sockets. The other person appeared to be a monochrome clown with long claw-like fingers and sharp razor teeth.

Laughing Jack POV
The kid was clearly panicking as her chest moved up and down vigorously, tears and sweat, dripping from her face as EJ approaches her with a scalpel. But then it hit me. Grabbing EJ's arm to grab his attention. I take the scalpel and put it down.
"The fuck you doing?!"
"I have a better idea!"
I smirk evilly, making my way to the same cupboard that EJ had gotten that blue liquid from. Hopefully he hadn't of thrown and smashed the vile I want while he was looking for his vile.
Come on come on.. Ah!"
"Here, use this."
I instruct as I had him the vile. Snatching it, he inspects it closely before huffing, seeming impressed.
"Nice one."
He nods. I could practically feel his cold grin from behind his mask.
"What is that?! Don't come near me! Stay away!"
EJ grabs a hold of her jaw harshly, clamping his sharp nails into her cheek tissue as blood trickles down. Her eyes wincing to the stinging sensation riddling through her face.
"What's this you ask?"
He chuckles as he raises the vile and snaps her head in the direction of his other hand.
"This? This is a gift. From us. To you."
He forces her head back with a shove. Causing the chair to scrape as she gasps and rolled her jaw, trying to get the feeling back to it after his tight grip blocked any circulation.

"This vile. Contains a strong sensational liquid, that is designed to induce so much pain. It'll weaken you until it eventually temporarily paralyses you.
Ever heard of something called, Anesthesia Awareness? This is designed to induce that process, and cause more pain just because of the fact that you cannot scream out to the further agony we'll cause you. You'll feel every cut we make to your flesh and every bone we'll break. And you won't be able to move or say a thing."
Both myself and EJ laugh evilly as I grab her hair and yank her head back. She gasps and tries to plead but EJ wastes no time in injecting the liquid into her neck. She thrashes and cries, gasping for air until it all eventually turns silent and her body remains motionless.
"Fast acting."
I snigger as I nudge EJ's arm with my elbow.
"Yeah, no shit."

Susie Harred POV
Hours. Hours upon hours. That's how long this torture felt it was lasting. When In actual fact. It had only been a couple of minutes. They made cut after cut after cut after cut all over my body. Blood dripping from every single wound they made. They used pliers to rip out my finger nails right from the bed. The entire nail. They used hammers to crush every single one of my toes. One by one. Singing that stupid "this little piggy went to market" theme tune, trying to be funny.
The pain was absolutely agonising. It got to the point where I could no longer hear what they were saying. All I could hear were the screams erupting inside my head, begging for a saviour or even pleading for death. Luckily, the effects were starting to fade and I could begin to move. But even so, I could barely. I was so weak from all the blood loss and silent torture I endured. All I could do was sob.
"EJ! LJ ! MY MISSION TARGET HAS ESCAPED!"
Bellows through the room as a loud thumping bangs against the door.
The men now known as EJ and LJ exchange looks, even behind his mask,  before rushing to gag my mouth shut  and exit the room.
I thought this was how I was going to die. In a room I have no idea where, surrounded by evil men who I have no idea who they are. Without even getting chance to say goodbye to [Name] or my family.

Just as I thought all hope was lost. I see a familiar face peer around the door before rushing in, over to me, shushing me quietly before un- tying my ropes. It was Ben.