The Battle

Torture

When Rowan left, I quickly realized that I had my knife in my boot, I took my boot off with my other foot. I brought it up to my lap and I grabbed the handle with my teeth, I tossed it over my head, and it landed in my palm. I picked the locks, "come on." After a couple of tries, I finally got it. I looked around and saw nothing, but then I looked behind me and saw a door, I slowly walked to it and tried to open it, but it was locked, suddenly I heard footsteps coming down the hall, and the door handle turned, and Rowan came in, he looked at me and said. "How did you get out? Well, you're going to pay for getting out." He got his knife out and he ran towards me, he swung his arm, but I ducked quickly, and I got my knife out and yelled. "You are going to pay for killing my father!" I plunged the knife into his arm, he screamed in pain, then before I could get my knife, his arm came towards my shoulder, and his knife went through my arm, I shrieked in pain, he pulled his knife out of my arm, and he kicked my leg and I fell.

I tried to get up, but Rowan held me down, I punched his face and he dropped his knife, and then he struck me in the face with his fists, 10 times. He grabbed his knife which was on the ground, and he plunged it into my leg, I tried not to scream but it came out anyway, I kicked him in his stomach, then he fell to the ground, I quickly got up and got my knife out from his arm, I ran to the door but then I heard a gunshot, when I looked back, I fell to the ground, I looked at my leg and it filled my leg with pain.

I tried to get up, but then Rowan bent down and looked at me. "I can't kill you, but I will torture again because it wouldn't be any fun if you're dead, am I right?" I looked at him then swore, he clicked his tongue and smile. "I'll be the one who will teach you some manners kid." He got up and grabbed me by the neck, and threw me into a chair, he got more ropes, and this time he had handcuffs, he took his glove off, he lifted it into the air and then his arm came down and his glove hit my face, hard I felt the pain in my cheek, then he tied my hands and my legs after he tied my hands he put the handcuffs over my hands and I felt the cold handcuffs tighten on my wrists.

I felt blood trickle down my wrists, and I struggled to get free, Rowan looked at me and said: "well now that your back in the chair, it's time for a fun time now." He grinned and he put his glove back on, but then someone came to the door, and it was a guy, who I didn't recognize, and he said: "sir, the boss would like to see the prisoner." Rowan looked at him and said, "well bring him in then."

"Yes, of course, sir." The guy went out and another guy came in, which looked like the boss, he had short black hair, he was lean and muscular, he looked about 30 years old. He came over where Rowan was and he looked at me, then smiled. "Well isn't it Jake's son that I heard so much of." Rowan looked at me, then at his boss "yes sir, it's him." I looked at him and he smiled. "Well then, his father killed most of my men, now Rowan you may teach him a lesson."