Unbreakable

Chapter Five

I was moved from my cell to a strange looking room on the floor above. It had one chair, not a normal chair, in the middle and lots of appliances around the room. There was also a computer in the corner.

What goes on in this room?

Slash pulled me over to the chair and made me kneel next to it. A collar, that was attached to the chair, was secured around my neck. The Mechanic walked in and everyone fell silent and dropped their gazes.

"Everyone except Slash and you," he pointed toward a nerdy guy in a lab coat, "leave, now."

The room was quickly emptied of all excess people, which left us four alone.

"Sapphire June Kingsley. Welcome to the pit. This is your new home," he informs me.

"Oh, I don't think I'll be here for long, scumbag!" I will not be held prisoner forever, if I can do anything about it.

"Tsk tsk. That attitude has got to go." The criminal squats and puts hid big, rough hands on my jaw. He lifts my chin, forcing me to look at him.

"Somebody has to put you in your place and teach you a little humility, don't they naughty girl?" He taunts me. "Now, you will address me as master and do whatever I tell you to do. Got it?"

I stare defiantly into his eyes and then spit in his face. He immediately reacts by slapping me hard in the face. My cheek burns!

"You disrespectful little slut!" He yells at me. "You will learn to serve me."

I highly doubt that. It'll take a lot more than a slap in the face to break me.

"Take her to the oven!"

Slash immediately does as he's ordered and pulls me by the leash, which he detached from the chair. We walk into the room directly across from the one we were in. Slash attaches the leash to a hook on a pole in the middle of the room and hastily leaves.

Unexpectedly, a bright lights turn on and glare at me from all sides of the room. The room is empty, and there's nowhere to hide from the blinding, scorching lights.

Finally, after what feels like a whole day, the lights shut off and I'm retrieved by Slash. We walk back to the room with the chair and I am again chained to the chair. I feel dehydrated and my vision is blurry. That was the worst experience I've had in my life so far. And that's saying something, since I've had numerous horrendous encounters.

Suddenly the door opens and the Mechanic enters the room and stands before me. "That's just the beginning, pet. It was only an hour and a half. You will be in there all night tonight, and loud sirens will be added to increase your torture."

The prospect of what "master" is telling me sounds horrible, but I still refuse to give in so easily.

"You can prevent that by willingly submitting to me." I just laugh in his face this time.

He nods at Slash, who moves to stand behind me and then pulls my head back by my hair.

"Now, we will begin your training, pet. Be good and obey," I'm instructed.

Slash unclasps the chain from my collar so I'm free to move. I take my chance and lunge at the horrid man in front of me. He easily dodges and hits me hard in the rib. I fall to the floor and whimper in pain.

"Naughty little pet. Why can't you just be good?"

"Why would I listen to you?" I spit at him.

"Oh, you'll learn to. I promise you that. You'll become a perfect slave whose only purpose is to serve and please me." He sounds so sure of himself. "Alright, let's begin shall we. Pick your self up and crawl over to Slash."

Ha! Like hell that's going to happen! What is he delusional?

Suddenly a painful shock courses through my body. The collar dishes out high volts of electricity. Shit! That's just dandy. I feel another shock. I quickly do as he says, feeling absolutely awkward and humiliated to stoop so low as to crawl in front of these men.

"That's a good girl. Now address me as master and say you're sorry for attacking me."

I hesitate for too long before another shock sends me writhing on the floor. No! I won't give in; but I continue to be tormented by electricity until my body can't take anymore. I give up as I feel my body weaken. I don't have anymore will to fight at the moment. As disgusting as it feels, I give the man what he wants.

"Master," I start slowly, cringing as my body twitches as an aftermath of being shocked for so long. "I-I'm sorry for attacking you..sort of."

I hear a chuckle then, "At least it's a good start. Time for dinner, and then you will return to the oven for the rest of the night."

Dinner is a bowl of rice and chicken, which I'm forced to eat on the floor, on all fours. I at least get to drink like a human being, but it's only a small glass of dirty tasting water.

Afterwards, Slash takes me back to the room known as the oven, where I stay until the morning.