Under the metal Umbrella

Chapter 1: After the Rain.

The rain wouldn't stop, it would Pierce my ears the sound of the dripping water on the window. The woman came back into the room she is a tall beautiful woman, about my age she is Waring black jeans and a white collared shirt stained with my blood, she has long blond hair with bright blue eyes and a scare that stretches across her face starting from her bottom jaw on the left side and continues up past her eyes and onto the edge of her hair line. She looks at me with a grin on her face indicating that she is enjoying seeing me fall slowly into insanity. "That wench" I think to myself as she leans over the table where I lay. My head, feet and arms strapped down with leather straps, my head in a holder made of metal that dose not allow me to move I am soaking wet by the many little drips of water on my head and I can feel the insanity finally starting to get to me.

"Did I ever tell you what this type of torture is called?" she said still leaning over me, I didn't say anything but even if I wanted to respond to her question I couldn't the straps were too tight around my jaw, and if I do open my mouth I would sound like a muffled child struggling for air.

"its called drip torture, its were you get strapped down onto a table like the one you are on now and little drips of water falls onto the same spot on your head thousands of thousands of times" she leans into my ear and blows gently making me shiver and with a gentle soft tone of voice she says "it will slowly drive you to insanity" she pulls away giggling, walking around the table where I am strapped, every time a drip would fall on my forehead the heaver my head would feel "Drip......drip.....drip" she said in sync with the drops "starts to feel like a nail dosen't it Tobias?" I manage to open my mouth and mumble a few words "screw you Venalapi"

"hmm......." she stared at me for a good few minuets "who do you work for?" i say nothing "you are a really cute guy and i don't want to have to beat that pretty face anymore....so please...please just tell me what i need to know and this dose not need to be anymore painful....you are bruised, burnt, whipped, stretched, your rib-cage is broken, and now your insanity is on the line....." I remained silent, the room fell to a eerie silence her smile fading away "fine then you brought this on yourself"

A loud sound came from under the table and a generator started in the side room across from me. The strap's on the table began to tug on my arms stretching my legs farther and farther away from my torso and my arms feeling as if they are going to tare out of their sockets i start to grown in pain as soon as my rib-cage began to stretch it became so unbearable the stretching and the drips on my forehead along with my broken rib-cage that Henry Venalapi's assistant broke trying to get me to talk. I started to cry ready to give in at any moment but I knew that if i told them who i worked for it is innocent peoples lives that would be on the line not just my own i was about to pass out when i heard and felt a rip a scream and yelp came from my mouth my mussels just tore like i never felt before the tears running down my face filling my ears making it hard to hear my body shaking out of control.

Venalapi leans over me giggling "OK that's enough of that we don't want to kill him" the machine stops and Henry walks out of the side room "i hate to see a grown man cry... how old are you again Tobias.... 23.....no 24 yes that's it"

my breathing was ex-static my body was soaked with both water and blood and I couldn't stop shaking "3 more days of the drip torture Henry, maybe that will brake him" the door shut and all i could hear was my own whimpering and gasps for air and i soon came to notice that the rain out side the window has come to a halt, but the drips drilling slowly into my head have not.