Addiction.

•Chapter Eight *

***I feel like its only fair to warn you there maybe erotic activity not everyone will agree with.***

•Chapter Eight :

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Do you know that too clean smell you get when you walk into a hospital? That same smell makes me sick, sick with fear of the impending outcome that follows.

The same stench filled the air as my feet paddled along the tiles while we followed the maid from before to my torture. Even with Leon and Max tagging along i couldn't shake the dread and fear that had settled inside me once we stood in front of the ink black door. So many memories were marked into my brain.

She waved us into the dark room which reeked of bleach and the too clean smell. My fear was stuck into my throat as i watched the chains hang from the roof and hooked to the floor where the maid was waiting. I felt like once i had taken my first step towards where she was, i was stepping out of my safety bubble. She told Leon and Max to sit on the sofa against the wall clearly facing where i will be.

I winced inwardly as they sat in the same spots many had before. Kevin use to bring clients in saying they would pay more to watch. I couldn't count the hours i hung there bleeding myself to death as their hungry eyes stared into mine. Their tongues licking my blood as it dripped from my seeping wounds.

My eyes lifted from my cold feet to where she had clicked the first metal cuff on. A growl echo along with the click of the lock making me look over to a fuming Max. His teeth were clenched his face was red as he stalked over.

"That's not fucking needed you bitch take 'em off now!" he growled.

She gave him a once over before a smirk went on her lips, "Oh yes it is." she quickly finished with him barking out curses at her. She flipped her hair and walked over to the now opening door.

And the devil shall appear...

He swaggered in while a sicken smirk on his face as his red eyes stared into mine. Max couldn't react quick enough when Kevin grabbed hold of his arm and stabbed it with a needle. He dropped like a sac of potatoes hitting the ground hard.

"Wolves. So over dramatic. He's asleep." Kevin sighed stepping over the body to trail his cold fingers down my cheek. "I suggest you play well or you'll join him." he spoke to Leon, " But now for the real fun." he spun around chuckling to himself while he took off his suit coat to hang it on the wall hook.

Two other maids lugged Max onto the sofa next to Leon's emotionless body that was still staring at me. My face and emotions have went into the same state since we entered. I knew he was in pain, all his life he had dedicated to help protect us girls from pain now he was suppose to watch one get tortured. But then again he is a demon, he might get some sick kick off of seeing me in pain.

I watched another set of maids come in and i felt my stomach start doing turns. I couldn't drag my eyes off the silver metal tub that she brought towards me and set under my feet. Kevin accepted the black lumpy bundle of cloth the other gave to him and all maids but one left the room. She stood next to Leon with a needle posed to knock him out if needed.

"Now there is nothing more that i crave than a good draining." Kevin sighed setting the cloth on the table in the corner. I watched him flicker the cloth open and a smiled grow on his face as he caressed his toys. "But there is something about you-" he slipped out a pair of scissors and walked towards me circling around me. "That makes it more erotic." he whispered again my neck. I felt my stomach clench as i heard the sound of fabric tearing and a small jerk come from my robe and before i knew it the silk was in ribbons before my feet.