𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙎𝙚𝙣𝙩

Chapter 19

Anya and I usually do the torturing thing together but we go last.

I walk out of the bathroom to see Val talking to the doctor and Ana standing next to the door with papers.

"You're able to go now let's go wait in the car for Val," she says taking my hand and pulling me outside to the car.

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We're at home walking to the basement. The car ride was quiet mostly because Val and I fell asleep like always.

I had already changed my pants to some black pants and the same chop top I had on.

We walk into the basement to see only my father and Anya in there. No guards this time nice.

"Do you feel better? Why do you look like you just died" my father says walking up to me putting his hands on my shoulders pulling me into a hug.

"I thought I almost lost you" he whispers in my ear sounding like he was about to cry and hugging me tightly.

"I'm fine and you'll never lose me. Even if I die I'll haunt you so I'll always be with you" I say hugging him back.

"Don't cry...I'm here"I whisper back in his ear pulling away from the hug with a smile.

"I thought you were a goner so I took some of your things I wanted. You're not getting them back tho" Anya says hugging me with a smile.

"You can keep them I'll just steal them back later," I say returning her hug tightly.

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Now Anya and I are standing in front of this bloody dude. My father beat him, he didn't say anything. Ana and Val beat him, but still didn't say anything. So now it's me and Anya's turn if he doesn't say anything the guards take care of him.

Anya goes to the table set up with a batch of weapons and gets to two knifes one for me, and one for her.

"I like the little game so if you don't wanna talk until we're done, good. But if you can't take it feel free to talk" Anya says standing behind him playing with his hair.

I cross my arms looking over his body to see what I do to give him the worst pain but he won't die. First, his fingers, second his face, thirdly his stomach, legs, or arms, and last but not least his penis. Which is the last resort if he doesn't wanna talk.

Anya pulls his hair down causing his head to tilt up making him look at her. She smiles and him and runs the knife over his face down to his neck to his chest.

I walk to the side of his chair and run my knife up his arm to his neck to his temple I push the knife into his temple a bit making him let out a whimper of pain.

This game we play is the quiet game. We don't say anything we just keep hurting them until they say something but the longer it takes the more painful it's gonna get.

Sounds fun doesn't it?

Anya pulls his hair harder making his Adam's apple point out more.

Bingo.

She hovers her knife on his Adam apple while looking at him with a smirk. He looks like he's about to open his mouth but he doesn't.

I untie the tie around his torso and tie it around his hands with the other rope but tighter. I put my foot on the side of the chair and slam his throat onto my knee causing him to chock and then I grab his hair and slam his head on my knee twice hearing a crack I pull his head down to see a broken nose making me smile. I let go of his hair leaving his head to hang.

Anya gets a bat and hits it on his knee resulting in him letting out a scream. Since he was able to scream that means he's able to speak so I slam the bat into his stomach.

"Ya know I'm getting bored" I say looking at him with a glare he doesn't look at me making me drop the bat and get the same knife from earlier and stab him in his hand. He lets out an ear-piercing scream. I move the knife around a bit roughly causing broken whispers to come out of his mouth.

He still doesn't speak so we have two more things we want to do and if he doesn't talk he's dead. I give Anya back her knife we both crouch down and start carving into his stomach as if we were drawing. Anya does the sun while I do the beach and ocean. Once we're done we look at our masterpiece with a smile. We both look at each other and nod we both crouch back down and start making a batch of cuts all over his body. Once we're done we smile at each other and high-five each other.

we both get a bucket of 100% rubbing alcohol and pour it all out of his body. He lets out another very long ear-piercing scream.

"Next is your dick" I whisper to him bending down and putting my hands on my knees with a smile to get eye level with him.

"No! No! No! I'll talk. I'll talk" he says in fear.

Anya stood behind him pulling his hair back as much as she can. I grab a machete and get ready to swing at his neck.

"It was your mom!" Just as he yells that out I swing the machete at his neck at the same time Anya pulled his hair with all her strength causing his head to fall off the rest of his body.

"Mama..?" I whisper to myself and then one tear rolls down my face.

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Sorry for the beginning love ya tho!😚

Oop well that was something! Very violent chapter. I was gonna have her kidnapped but I decided to wait until later. Maybe. Not sure.

And her mother sent the dude? But isn't her mother supposed to be died? Didn't her father kill her mother? Hmm what happening?

I guess we'll have to see what happens next. Until next time, I hope you guys like the chapter.

I also didn't proofread(I never proofread)

I always want to say thank you for 4k it's amazing that 4 thousand people have seen or read this book. It makes me happy and gives me the courage to keep going. Once again thank you!

Bye love 💋
-T