Chapter 47

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~Jayden's POV~

When I wake up I notice Holly's still fast asleep. Carefully disentangling myself from her, I make my way out of my room, looking back one last time to see her hugging my pillow to her chest. With a soft smile I take off to the torturing section of the building. Someone's waiting for me.

Fifteen minutes later I prepared everything I wanted and without knocking stride into Aiden's cell. To my surprise I see Amber hovering over his bruised and bloodied figure. She whips around at my sudden entrance, but relaxes once she realizes it's only me.

"I had to have a word with him for hurting my friend. You may proceed", she states curtly and I nod in understanding. Letting my eyes rake over Aiden's body I notice she didn't go soft on him. His skin is marred with wounds and cuts, huge bruises forming everywhere.

"Nice work", I comment and she grins darkly, reminding me of myself whenever I torture someone.

"For my first time it went well, I think", she muses and leaves the room after spitting on the fucker one last time.

"So...", I drawl out. "Let's proceed to the real thing."

Aiden doesn't budge, but his eyes open and he looks at me with hatred. I meet his gaze with the same expression.

"You stole what's mine and most importantly you hurt her", I growl. "Face the consequences."

Nodding to the door, I signal for the guards to leave. I want to be alone with him. After they exited, I smile down at him coldly and grab one of my favorite torturing devices. It's a thing holding open his mouth for me to have access.

"Try to bite and whatever, you won't have teeth after this anyways", I smirk down at him. He's bound to a chair so he won't be able to do anything else. I already see his blood circulation being stopped in certain places, some body parts turning white or even blue.

Grabbing his chin, I force his mouth open and skillfully install the instrument, then I fix it behind his head. He tries to spit at me, but I just laugh and give him a smack to his head. Then I grab some pliers and a knife, grinning at him as I finally see fear corrupting his features.

"Let the show begin."

Two hours later Aiden went unconscious for the nth time, his vocal cords already gave out on him after one. I brutally extracted all of his teeth, cut out his tongue and pulled out his finger and toenails one by one, enjoying his dying screams. His bones are mostly broken from my beatings, his hair is partly burned off by me playing with a lighter and his hands are destroyed by my hammer and pliers.

After I destroyed his mouth, I proceeded with his nails and cut off his fingers one by one, then beat his bones in his hands to mush with the hammer. His screams were music in my ears, he didn't deserve otherwise. A sick smile still grazes my face and with a satisfied huff I finally leave the room. I need a shower now, my body's splattered in his blood and other substances.

On my way to my room, I change my mind and direction. I can't shower there, I don't want Holly to see me in this state. She'd be terrified. So I take a turn and go to our group showers. Turning one of the corners I suddenly see George and Adam in front of me, heading into my direction while holding hands.

"I see you had fun", George comments, while Adam gulps somewhat at my horrible appearance.

"He doesn't deserve otherwise. Tell someone to bring new clothes for me to the group showers, I need to clean up before meeting Holly again. Oh and George: If you wanna have some revenge, the fucker's still alive, just unconscious for now", I smile wickedly.

"I'd rather have the slut. She tried to force herself on my baby", he grunts and I nod, giving him permission to visit her in her own cell. In the meantime Adam looks like he's going to puke, so I quickly change the subject.

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