Happy Valentine's Day to all my single lady's and gent's.
Some major TW⚠️
- Rape
- Torture
——————————————————————It's been a week maybe more, honestly i don't know, it feels like I have been stuck in here for years.
There haven't been a day I haven't been beaten for information. I have been whipped, sliced, electrocuted, beaten, stabbed and the list goes on.
If i wasn't tied up to the chair I wouldn't have been able to hold myself up. A nurse comes by every day to treat my wounds but I'll be past out by then.
I feel weak, I'm tried and exhausted. I haven't showered in days and my skin has started losing it's normal tan colour.
My body hurts like hell, I won't be able to walk or lay down properly. I don't think my body could handle anymore pain.
I kept my word and I haven't said anything about the Italian mafia. But I'm paying the price for it, and quite frankly I don't care. Because I know he would have done that same thing if the roles where reversed.
My head was hanging in front of my chest as I didn't have any strength left in me. My breaths were coming out heavy and painful. I shut my eyes as I stayed sitting there like a lifeless body.
The door opened with a soft click, I didn't bother lifting my head and look at the person who has entered. It was most likely Conner or someone who's gonna torture me for the next few hours.
Instead I hear a soft voice, I couldn't make up what she was saying as I could barely even stay conscious for long.
"What?" I say my voice sounding weak and pathetic.
"I'm here to clean you up." The lady says going behind my back and untying my hands and legs.
"Why?" I say not making a attempt to move.
"Sir Conners orders," she says helping me stand up. My knees buckles instantly trying to hold my weight up.
I hated this, I was weaker than I have ever felt. I could almost hear Mike screaming at me telling me how weak I look.
The lady gently places one of my arms around her neck and wraps a hand around my waist. She tugs me up and starts carrying me like a dead body.
She knocks on the door and a man opens the door for us. She says a quick thanks you as she drags me out. My eyes slowly starts to close again, I didn't know where I was going, I just let her carry me away.
After a while she slowly pushes a door open. I lift my head to see a nice plain bedroom. I look confused as she lightly places me on the bed.
"I'll get the bath ready," she says before going into the bathroom. I look around, I didn't bother escaping what was the point.
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