Cliché rooms

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Tony's POV

I wake up in the most cliché 'holding hostages' room ever. The stone walls were cold against my back as my hands were tied above my head. I look around and see that Percy is still unconscious, a small patch of blood on her temple, most likely from when she hit the ground.

Jax is sitting in a small dog crate sort of thing, whimpering slightly. I notice he's covered with a small blanket, probably to keep him from getting cold and fussy, though it wasn't doing much seeing as the small boy was hungry and tired.

Percy wakes up and looks around. "Well this is stupid." She chuckles
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⚠️warning!!! STRONG LANGUAGE!!
(Also y'all are gonna hate me!😂)

The door opens to reveal a large walrus looking man who smelled heavily of alcohol and dirty socks. Percy seems to recognize him, because she tries to back herself into a corner but the chains stop her from moving more than two inches.

"Well, well. If it isn't little Persephone Jackson. The little shit that ruins everything." The man walks over to her pulling out a pair of pliers on the way.

Percy's POV
⚠️blood and graphic content!!⚠️

He walk over to me and grabs my hand using the pliers to pull of my fingernails one by one. I can hear Tony screaming for him to stop as well as Jax whimpering.

"C'mon, scream. Let me hear the pain I'm putting you though. SCREAM BITCH!" With that he takes the pliers ,that seem to have a sharpened point, and jabs them into leg. I grunt but don't give him anything else that will give him the satisfaction of knowing I'm in pain.
"What if I hurt your little boyfriend huh? What would you think of that you little slut."  He starts to walk over to Tony and I start crying.

"Please no! Please don't hurt him! You can do whatever you want to me, just please don't hurt him." I desperately try to get free from the chains. "Please Gabe! Please...."

"Have it your way then bitch." He pulls a branding poker out of the bag in the corner and leaves the room.

He comes back in about 10 minutes later with a red hot brand in the shape of an elegantly curving G. He rips my shirt of so in left in my sports bra, and presses it to my skin.










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