Save me..

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Chapter Eighteen•
Save me..
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Harith's P.O.V

"What shall be your choice?"

I gulped, as I felt her eyes on me. Honestly, I'm kinda scared, you know.. 'cause her eyes are just staring at me.. it makes me feel kinda nervous, but I gotta hold it in.

I took a deep breath and answered, ".. i-I yeah, s-sure.. I'll join.." I practically heard her smile whilst she walked towards me and to my surprise, hugged me, "I knew I could count on you.."

She pulled away and smiled at me, "I spoke to the doctor that was currently handling you and asked him that if you are finally free in this hospital, could you train well enough that you're body won't break, and he said yes, but  he also told me to don't push your body to the limit.." I nodded, "Do not worry Harith, once you are finished with your training exercise, we can finally search for Mr. Vance."

My head instantly perked up as I felt something fire up inside me.

Don't worry Harley, just hang on..

•**•*Meanwhile*•**•
3rd Person's P.O.V
In the middle of a damp, slightly lit room, you could see a ginger haired male with his head hung low, whimpering and gripping his chair in pain and sadness as he prayed for his lover— for anyone to save him. He didn't care who, he just wanted out of this hellhole.

The poor boy's body was covered in blood, bruises and tears, as some were fresh, as some began going through the stages of becoming a scar, a scar that'll hunt him for all eternity. Clothes tattered and teared apart as his hair was disheveled and dirty, face covered with tear stains and blood, throat sore and itchy that makes him want to go die and give up his life, but every time he thinks about those things, he closes his eyes and remembers his love, his family, friends, teachers and colleagues, and thinks about what they'll do when hes gone.. What Harith would do..

He was immediately pulled out of his thoughts when the door opened and a little bit of light shone through the dark room, you could see in his eyes that there were no longer the shine that always brightened up on everyday of his life, but instead were replaced by an empty and lifeless soul that went through hideous amounts of torture, bags under with red, puffed out eyes that cried all day and night. He whimpered once again when he realized that it was someone he dreaded to see.

"Why hello, Darling~ Dont worry, I won't hurt you~ atleast not today.." Selena smiled, her eyes laced with lust for torture. Harley shivered as Selena looked at him up and down, slowly licking her lips, "As much as I want to hear you scream in pain, Helcurt will kill me if you end up dying of hunger and torture~" She pouted as she went near our dear protagonist, but Harley just cowered in the metal seat gripping it to the point of bruising his arms just because he's afraid that she'll hurt him. "Look, midget. I don't have time for games, so if you can just cooperate like a good little boy, no one gets hurt. Okie?" The ginger became more terrified as Selena glared at him with a scary sinister smile. "Here's your food Dearie~ Bon appetite~!" Giggling, she placed the food on the supposedly torture table— in which all the 'equipments' are supposedly held, but fortunately, none were found.

"Don't worry, it ain't poisoned, besides, if we were to kill you, we probably already did~" The mage shivered but frowned, how was he supposed to eat if his hands were tied up on the damned chair. Selena noticed and laughed, "Oh right! Sorry about that, I forgot that I was the one who was gonna feed you! Oh I'm such an idiot! Hahaha~!" Harley gulped, hoping that she won't force him to eat quickly and shove all of his food to his face. "Oh love, say ahh~!" She smirked and picked a spoonful of food, placing it in front of him, he sighed in his head, this was gonna be a long day.

•**•*Time Skip cuz why not?*•**•
Selena finally finished feeding Harley and went out the room, leaving him with darkness once again. He always, always hoped that someone would finally found him, but it seems that fate hated his guts. He looked at the ceiling as a lone tear fell to his cheeks,

'I don't want to be here.. please somebody, help..

Harith.. save me..'

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Sorry for not updating and for the weird chapter, I don't have my brain in the right mind today.

But good news is, is that Harle— ok why am I telling you this, you'll either see in the next chapter, or in the next next chapter..

Anyway thanks for reading!

BYE!

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