Hard to love

chapter 7: The voices in his head

He groaned as he opened his eyes, he looked around his dark room as he just layed on his bed.

He sat up and rubbed his face, he looked down at his hands as the voices argued in his head.

' why are you doing this to this poor girl?' said a voice of a male.

' he is crazy, you know who he is why are you asking this question?' said a more feminine voice.

"Both of you just shut up, I'm doing this because I love her and she has to love me back" he said as he let his feet hit the ground.

' this won't make her love you, this will make her hate you!' said the male in his head.

' he is right' said the feminine voice.

"What do you know about love?" He asked them as he took his shirt off.

' we both loved someone and lost them' the male said.

This put dark into deep thought but nothing changed.

"She needs to love me, she has to love me, we are meant for each other and there is no doubt to that!!" He yelled as he put on his suit.

' you are just a crazy Bastard you don't Know what is love, how can you even feel like you're in love, you don't have a heart, you are a cold hearted bastard!!!' yelled the feminine voice.

"Shut up! Just shut up, don't talk until I say so or I'll throw you out of this body and you'll be gone... For good" he said as he put his tie on and tied it.

The voices stopped talking and he smirked in victory.

He opened the door of his room and left as he closed it behind, he went downstairs and then down to the basement.

He unlocked the door and slowly opened it, he saw her there chained looking back at him.

She was beyond terrified and he was already pissed, he walked closer to her.

For five minutes they just looked at each other saying nothing, then he finally spoke.

"For what you've done you'll only get upstairs when you'll have to eat or clean yourself" he told her as he held a straight face.

Her eyes widened as she realized that there was no escape if she couldn't go upstairs.

"I'm sorry I won't do it again, I am really really sorry, please!!" She yelled as she begged for him to forgive her.

A smirk formed on his lips as he saw her beg.

"Oh, how I love it when you beg, I wish you would beg in other ways..." he said as he looked at her with a smirk on his face "... Like beging for your life or for your freedom" he said with a smile on his face.

She looked at him surprised then in horror as she saw him walking over to the table with the tools.

He looked at them as he tapped his fingers on his chin then he found the one.

A big kitchen knife, the biggest one he had, he turned around and walked up to her, he kneeled down to her height.

"Now where should I start?" He said as he placed the knife on her forehead and moved it down to her cheek then her chin and stop on her shoulder.

"Now, are you going to do it again?" He asked her as his eyes glowed a bloody red color.

"No, I won't do it again just please, I'll never do it again!!!" She said as she looked into his eyes.

He smiled at her sweetly but the he dropped the smile and stabbed her shoulder.

She screamed in pain as she felt the knife pierce her skin and break her bones.

"I'm sorry but it wasn't that believable, say it again" he demanded.

"I'm sorry I won't do it again just stop it please!!!" She said as she cried.

He smiled and twisted the knife and took it out.

She screamed as he took it out she couldn't bear the pain.

He placed the knife on her neck he moved it to her collar bone, then her stomach and stopped to her knee.

"Are you going to try and run away again?" He asked her and she shook her head.

"I won't run away again, I'll stay here!!!" She told as she tried not to cry more.

"Really?" He asked her and she nodded.

He brought the knife up and stabbed her knee with force.

She screamed at the top of her lungs as she felt the bones break, she then sobbed.

"Liar!!! I know you'll do it again!!" He yelled as he twisted the knife and got it out.

She sobbed as he begged him to stop but he just ignored her.

He moved the knife to her stomach, he lifted her shirt just below the boobs.

He moved the knife on her stomach and then pressed it hard, she screamed once more and she sobbed again.

"Please stop!!!" She yelled but he didn't listen to her.

He got up and walked over to the table to pick some other tools.

' Dark this is enough!!! Didn't you just say that you care about her!??' the male voice in his head asked him.

' great you just did great!! She's fucking unconscious!!' yelled the feminine one.

He turned around and saw she passed out, he sighed and walked up to her he slowly healed her as the voices in his head scolded him.

' can you both shut up!!! I'm tired of your bullshit!' he yelled in his head.

' you know what? Fuck you dark!!' yelled the male.

' I feel bad for this girl, I feel bad for her but I see in the future that she'll be free' said the feminine voice.

Dark just shrugged it off and left the basement and got upstairs to do what he had to do.