You Can Count On Me Like 4, 6, 3 (On Hold)

Eternal Torment

  The sounds of dripping echoed throughout the prison along with the sounds of sobbing. It was barely audible with the sounds of other creatures either roaring in rage, pain, or just not making a sound at all.

  The metallic and salty smell of blood along with the sour and rotten smell of sickness and rot was so overwhelming it masked any other scents that may have been present. Rats creeped and crawled on the icey cold floor which was made of cement.
  One of the rats sniffed the air and slowly lumbered it's way towards a young man curled up in a ball in the center of the floor in a heep of blood, vomit, and tears. His hair was matted with dirt and blood. He was pale and frail and his clothes were ragged and filthy.

  The rat sniffed the body as if inspecting it then sunk it's teeth into his skin. In turn caused the boy to jump and make a tiny squeak in pain. Startled the rat bolted away and took to stay near the wall while keeping an eye on the living boy.

  "Why...why d-does this have to be m-me." The boy again curled up in a ball and silently cried to himself. He stayed like this for a while. Seconds.... minutes....hours.

  Until a set of rusted green doors that led into his enclosure started to creek and rattle open. The boy stiffened at the sound. The sound he so horribly dreaded.

  "Hello slave." The person who just walked in said with venom in his voice. Compared to the boy on the ground he was well dressed wearing a suit. He was covered in blood from the various other creatures he tortured. He wasn't wearing any shoes and his pants were rolled up a little. He smiled demonicly.

"So how's your punishment going." He asked in a bittersweet tone." You know tomorrow I get to have my fun with you. If you don't croak that is. Oh wait....you can't."

  He chuckled to himself." Oh how it must suck for you. Just look at you... you are so...pathetic. You deserve this you know. If you weren't so stupid and naive you wouldn't be in this mess. I you just finished of the pines we would still have this town rapped around our fingers."

  He land a hard kick in the boys gut causing him to let out a cry of pain and blood to stream out of his mouth.
  "Now look what you did you got blood on me. Luckily I wasn't wearing any shoes but still I can't let something like this slide." He glared and the trembling form on the ground." Well anyways toodaloo...you worthless excuse for a demon." With that he turned and locked the door behind him.

  Ounce a few minutes passed silent tears started to fall down the boys face."S-someone j-just kill m-me already." He whispered to himself.... but just like always nobody came.

The sound of sadness and agony continued.

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Author notes

Welp this is my first chapter. Hope you enjoyed it. :3