Chapter 8

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Tord's POV

A week later

She had another panic attack in the last day or two, we got all the information and a DNA sample of their contact.  We're in the middle of making a clone knowing the next full week, well next, next week would be the next handoff. After I get the clone in there I'll disable their arms and located their exact base then break-in. It'll be good just to have a spy on the inside in general.

I walk down to his cell, walking through the stone..." Jehovah " I call out, " the fuck you want commie? Y/N is the one who usually talks to me," he says bitterly.  " You think I wanna talk to you instead of putting a bullet between your eyes? " I ask him. He scoffs and I remember why I came down here, I need his help to bring Y/N home...He would be a great asset. " Listen Y/N's been captured by the king's claw " he turns to me furious. 

" WEREN'T YOU SUPPOSE TO FUCKING PROTECT HER?!!!????" he shouts, "  Of course I tried! I didn't want her to get captured! " I cut myself off. " We have a common interest, we both want Y/N back, I'll make you a deal you help me get her back and I'll let you drink again " I bargain. 

" FUCK THAT I'M BRINGING HER BACK BECAUSE SHE'S MY LITTLE SISTER AT THIS POINT " he shouts, " YOU WERE SUPPOSE TO PROTECT HER " he shouts at me.  I turn to him annoyed. "  I wanted to protect her!, but even I have my faults!! How the fuck was I supposed to know Jehovah? "  I ask him. 

" I DON'T KNOW HAVE BETTER SECURITY " he argues, " Are you going to help us or not? I'm not here to get yelled at by the likes of you? " I say annoyed. " Of course I'm going to fucking help...but for her sake so don't think for one moment- ", " oh shut the fuck up! " I spit. Closing his cell and he shuts up as soon as I leave.

As much as I hate to admit I did actually need Jehovah's help to create a distraction as we go in and take their base.  We've killed some of the government agents and only gave the weakest weapons we have, aka normal weapon. Only a hundred of them and there defective, " Sir det er gjort " (  sir it's done ), Pat tells me. " God, du er oppsagt " ( Good, you are dismissed ) I gesture.  

Ripper's POV

" Butterfly~ Butterfly hanging from a string, Butterfly~ " I sing...she's awake and I'm watching her eat. Her hands are shaking from yesterday after the trade...I asked for more information yesterday. " Tell me butterfly what so special about him~? " her wrist is sore...From the whips and the belts.  " How lo-long are you intending to keep me prisoner? " she whimpers, " as long as it takes for Red Leader to give in for his precious Y/N " I snicker. 

" And his to be a child " I finish... She looks down and up, then at her hands...Her nails dug deep into her skin. As last night was her first big panic attack, I broke her....finally it took too long...She stays quiet...I grab her hand and she flinches, " Answer me! " I demand, " I don- don't have to answer you..I- " I start to twist her hand. 

She whimpers..." Answer me...what's so special about him?~ " ... She stays quiet..." How would he feel about this? You suffering just to keep his secrets? ". She is gathering her strength in an attempt to grab my arm and squeeze it enough to make me let go. " Butterfly, you're making yourself out to be much stupider than I thought it's an EASY  " I twist harder and she cries out.

" Question~ " I finish... " I'll answer.." she chokes out and I let her go...She's stronger than I thought.  " Very good what so special ", " first love...only one I could depend on..." she chokes out... " Because he made it that way... "  I answer for her.

She sighs and checks on her wrist and she twists it, slightly and snaps it back in place... " No...I left but I did think about coming back now and then... " she admits. " Didn't he just leave you in a room and leave cameras on? then when you did escape, he threatens one of your friends!? " I smile.

" We've healed.." is all she says...

Y/N's POV

He's questioning me, hurting me, trying to get into my head and I feel pain everything I move even an inch. He moves forward to me and has his hand on my cheek, " what-what are you doing " I mutter.  " Such a beautiful butterfly~ every inch of you is in pain isn't it? " his hand moves around my face and his lips are close too close, " let me go..." I demand.

He does, and moves back, " fine~" he smiles. I stay silent and nervous...I shake my head, it's a mistake it still clears my mind. I force myself to eat despite the pain... " Butterfly~ butterfly~ hanging from a thread, staying strong till the end~ pain is growing endlessly but she might end up dead " he sings. 

He's mocking me, " now finish up~ then I'll be asking more questions "...I finish up my food...He gets impatient fast...Once I took a little longer due to the pain in my wrist...It wasn't as painful as it is now. But I did take some time...Big mistake, he yelled at me...Pinned me against the wall and felt the sharpest pain in me...More pain than I do now...That deal heals within a week. 

He kept screaming I was stalling...I snap out of my confused state... " What are you thinking about? " he demands me to answer.   " Just some memories..." I answer...he takes the plate when he realizes that I'm done... I'm bracing myself for when he comes back with the belt or whip...he might even decide to " switch it up". 

The scar on my back is scabbed, he removed the skin with my tattoo...that was supposed to be there for as long as I lived. Now and then he pushes on the wound just to remind me since he took that skin. I cried every night it was another form of hope I had clang to.

After I finish eating he picks me up, " walk! if you don't walk that's a whip " he shouts.  I can't...I'm too broken, I'm too weak but I force myself up anyway. I manage to bit my lip through the first five but my legs give way before I can make the sixth.  I curl up as the whips come and go...he's coming for me...I know he is..he's coming for me...I know he is.

Tord's POV

Love...I'll get you back...Soon stay strong... We're so close, but yet so far...All we have to do is wait for the machine to finish cloning and then switch out the original by making another deal and then we'll guide it to save you... Then I'll come in and save you myself...

Hold on, sweetheart... please be ok, then I'll bring you home to me. I'll never let anyone hurt you again...I promise. 

Ripper's POV

I decide to try some other form of torture. mental. I have a simulation I can control her mind with, I can trick her using this if I'm clever enough. I strap it onto her head as she screams, I watch her scream as she runs and squirms. Sadly she only confirmed that his inventions were in the army base. 

I watch her as the simulation progress, she sobs as she finds her parent's body. The ones I had so much fun destroying. I'm getting nowhere with this I make something gobble her up and demand from her. She cries but it's worth noting, this will be fun for the next couple of weeks. She keeps running and sprinting into different hallways and screams, I make the invention room the safe haven for her.   Only when she shows us memories of the room I will release her.

I make some arms grab her and attack her, she screams for help but is over powered...

This will be grand


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