Broken [(Tododeku)Complete]

Pain

     I wake up in a strange room. There are no windows, a bed, and two doors.  I'm confused for a moment, but then I remember yesterday. 'He couldn't get to me in time.' I want to cry but now isnt the time. I need to get out of here. I go to one the doors, but its locked, so I then walk to the second one. It's a bathroom. Its surprisingly nice, fully stocked. I find that odd. Arent they scared I might try and fight them. Well, probably not, seeing as they got me pretty easily. I walk out of the bathroom to find three people in my room. A man with unkempt blue hair, a young girl with blind space buns, and.... my father's lawyer? "What's going on? What do you want from me?" Kurogiri laughs. "Let me explain. First though, introductions are in order. This young woman is Himiko Toga, and that is Tomura Shigaraki. Your father is a part of our gang, the League of Villains. He asked us to finish what he started. With you. But he gave us permission to have a little fun with you first." I stand frozen. Kurogiri and Shigaraki leave the room. Toga stays behind. She looks around my age, maybe a little older. Maybe she isn't so bad?she points to a chair in the corner and I reluctantly sit down. I have no power at the moment. For all I know, there is a whole army outside that door. She walks over and tries me to the chair with some cloth she pulled out of her small purse hanging off her shoulder. With my hand, she cuffs them behind my back, ensuring my staying put. "Mm, it's so rare that I have a victim who does what they are told. Its oh so refreshing." She giggles. Ok, I take back what is said. This girl is psychotic. She steps back to admire her handiwork the reaches unto her ourse again... and pulls out a knife. I just cant get a break, can I? My breathing becomes harsh and uneven. She smiles and then lunges. She begins slicing my already scarred arms and legs, even my face a few times. I scream, trying to get out of the chair, but it only causes me more pain. She finally stops after what seems like hours and steps back to admire her handiwork. My legs are completely covered in cuts, seeing as she cut through the material of my shorts, and my whole upper half is mutilated since when I woke up I was shirtless. She smiles maniacally and licks the blood from her fingers. I grimace and she giggles. She untied me and leaves me there, exiting the room. After I while I manage to make my way to the bathroom, practically dragging myself to get there. Once inside I find some rubbing alchohol and try to clean my wounds. I cry out due to the pain, but manage to disinfect the cuts. They aren't very deep, but they were made to hurt. That they do. After a while, they stop bleeding and I manage to get into the bed and fall asleep. I dream of Shoto.

                     

I wake up god knows how long later to the feeling of someone watching me. I look around to find Shigaraki in the corner. Once he sees I'm awake he walks over to the bed. "This is gonna be the most fun I've had in a long time. You see, you can't run from me. Your completely powerless. And that makes it so much better." I'm confused as to what he means and try to off the bed before I realize I've been handcuffed to the bed. I feel the color drain from my face as I realize his plan. He undresses and pulls off the clothing I have left as I scream and cry, begging him to stop. He just laughs. Without any warning he begins and i feel myself being ripped apart i scream in pain as he continues the abuse, making me bleed even more, soaking the bed with the crimson liquid. Tears pour from my eyes as I beg him to stop. He doesn't. Not till he gets satisfied and fills me. I sob harder. I didn't want this. I wanted Shoto. Now he wont want me. This is the last straw. He's never coming for me. Shigaraki stands up and I then notice a camera in the corner, in the chair I sat in when Toga.... had her fun. It's on. He walks over and picks it up. "I'm gonna send this to lover boy. Do you think he'll like it? Watching you be a little whore?" I start sobbing harder. I know exactly who he plans to send it to. And its breaking my heart. He leaves and I sigh in relief. 'Its over now' I think. But it's not. Soon another man enters the room and does the same thing. Then another. And another. I lose count. Somewhere in between these I shut down. I stop fighting. And when the last one leaves and uncuffs me, I head to the bathroom. I'm tired of begging for death. It's time to take things into my own hand. I find a small shaving razor and pull out the blades. I don't hesitate to place the object against my wrist, cutting through skin and fat. I know where to cut to puncture the major artery. And so that's where I aim. 'I know you will be better off without me, Sho. You will forget about me. You probably already have. I just hope you have a better life now that I'm gone.' "I love you Shoto, I say as I feel myself slip under. I could swear I hear him, but it must be my imagination. And then I'm gone.

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