Unsuccessful Torture Scenes

Someone who loved me? (Crow Reich a.k.a Gus Kenworthy)

Day 4

"Why is it so dark?" I asked myself as I opened my eyes and saw nothing but endless darkness. I felt something like cloth around my neck as I twist my head from side to side. "Why are my hands tied?" I asked as I sat in a chair with my hands tied behind my back. I heard the sound of a door creaking open as three people entered my chambers. 'One of them was a female, I can tell by the sound of her heels while the others wore what seems to be boots.' "Nice to see you again, Crow. How are things?" asked a voice I haven't heard in years as I felt a soft touch beneath my chin.

"Fine, thanks for asking Shikiza," I answered, darting my head towards her voice after she let go of my chin. "I wish I could see that smile of your face once again."

"Don't flatter me... it shall only make this more painful for you," she said before stabbing her heel into my chest. 'Her seven inches heels punctured my lung in the process, man... I forgot she loves to wear those types of heels.'

After coughing out blood, I snickered, "Still wearing those shoes I gave you before I see." I smiled underneath the bag over my head.

She scoffed and said, "I'm only wearing it to hurt you."

"Really? I doubt that... It's been years you know... I didn't even get to say goodbye to you before I left," I said, leaning my head towards my right shoulder.

She takes a deep breath and sighed, "It's been ten years to be exact. I'm also wearing that dress you loved so, much just to piss you off."

"Well, it's failing, to be honest," I said, bobbing my head.

I heard the sound of her heels as she took two steps back, the first step was loud but the last step was the loudest. She kicked me across my face and shouted, "Prepare him for the next phase!" One of her guards whipped some type of liquid around my hand before injecting me with something.

"I remembered you having the ability to blood bend so to avoid that problem, I created something special for you," Shikiza said as she walked around me.

"So, I guess you nullified my ability to blood bend and also slowed my regeneration?" I curiously asked, imagining the smile she has on her face as her guard held on to me. 'I wonder what is this next phase of hers? I hope it's something new I remember the days of us killing people for the pleasure it gave us... ahh good times,' I thought as they dragged me into another room. They pinned me down onto a table with my head facing downwards to what I believe was the floor.

"Can you take this bag off my head now? I know you love staring into your prey's eyes as you slowly kill them," I said, twisting my head from left to right.

Shikiza pulled the bag off my head, held my face close to hers, and whispered, "You know me too well. I always loved that about you."

I smiled. "Then why don't you stop this and let me give you a time of your life once again?" She began rubbing my cheek so, I kissed the hand that was holding up my face and said, "You know I can."

"Yes, but not until you tell me where Nizmo is. Maybe then I'll let you," she seductively answered, staring at me with lust in her eyes.

'Her eyes lost that gorgeous glow of lust, now they are filled with anger. Oh, how I miss those eyes,' I thought, trying to smile but I laughed and said, "I can't tell you where he is. I don't know what you shall do to him." Her grip tightened causing the side of my jaw to shatter. The pain was unbearable.

"Break his fingers," she commanded, evilly grinning at me. Coursing her finger around my eye.

"I don't mind losing my fingers. I can just grow them back you know," I mumbled. 'Speaking with a broken jaw is hard, I must say but I think she got what I meant.'