Mitch POV
I woke up strapped to the chair, crying. My body ached and I felt a sharp pain in my leg. I looked down to assess the damage, but was quickly distracted. I noticed something terrifying about the state of my body. There were no clothes on it.
I blanched. Did this mean...I refused to think about it. I just had to get out of here. I struggled against my bonds, finding that they were very sturdy. I kept trying to get out, until Daven came in the room.
"Hello, pet," he said, fixing me with his maniacal stare. "How did you sleep?" I glared at him, earning myself a slap and angry words spat in my face.
"D-Daven. Please."
"Please what, you little imbecile. You little f***! You aren't worth anything in this world! You're an idiot, you little baby!" Tears streamed down my cheeks as Daven repeated the words I had told myself only a day earlier. But then I realized. Maybe it wasn't only the day before. As if reading my mind, Daven spoke.
"You've been here for a week, pet." I gasped. What was happening in the world outside? Was Kirstie worried? Kevin? Avi? Scott-I didn't allow myself to think about him.
"Ready for round 7?" Daven asked. I paled and blacked out.
Kirstie POV
I was so worried for Mitch. And so so angry at Scott. I didn't understand. In any normal circumstance, Scott would be worrying himself to death. And now he didn't care. For all I knew, Mitch could be dead by now. Little did I know that what was really happening to him was so much worse than death.
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