Prologue
Prologue
I don’t know how I ended up here like this, one moment I was on vacation and the next I’m being drugged and taken to… some secret place?
I turn my head slightly, I surprisingly don’t hurt too bad as I look around at my surroundings, I’m in a huge, clean bedroom and it looks super nice if you would believe it.
“You’re finally awake.” A smooth voice greets me and I jump slightly, I hadn’t noticed the man sitting in the shadows at the corner of the room, I go to sit up but I can’t move too far, I have a collar around my neck with a thick chain attached to the metal railing of the bed, and unfortunately it looks like you can only get the collar off with a key, and you can’t unattach the chain because it was slid onto the bar instead of clipped on.
My gaze goes back to the strange man “Hmm? Y-yes sir…” my gaze drops to the floor and I don’t even know why I’m scared of him, I mean yeah, he did kidnap me… but usually I’m not scared of people, even if I’m not in good situations but with this guy… I feel terrified.
My gaze is transfixed on this beautiful angel’s face, the moment I saw her I wanted her, I guess I just want to destroy her?? I feel so weird and I don’t know why, I can kill anyone and not regret it, I never have second thoughts about it, but seeing the fear on her face makes me want to protect her?! I shake my head hell no! I refuse to care about anyone especially some random girl.
“Kill her, no wait… torture her.” I turn to my second in command officer “Take her to the torture room.”
I watch as he gives a tight nod “Yes Sir.” He roughly grabs the girl and takes off the chain, but keeps a tight grip on her arm and she winces as he drags her out of the room.
I sit in the hallway outside the torture chamber’s door three hours later, it’s quiet, she stopped screaming and crying, it’s almost weird… she never once begged me or my commander to let her go.
I shrug and push the door open figuring she’s dead or something but no… she’s chained to the beam in the middle of the floor unconscious, bloody, and torn up, her once beautiful perfect tan skin is shredded in spots where the whip with metal barbs dug into her flesh.
I stare at her and then slowly walk over, I raise my hand to her bloody cheek and slap her hard “Wake up!” I yell “We’re not done with you yet…” I laugh like the psychopath I am, as her beautiful hazel eyes flicker open and she looks at me calmly “You’re not going to cry and pitch a fit?” I can’t help but ask her, she shakes her head “No…” her gaze drops to the floor as she adds “I accept it, I knew I was going to die one day, and if that day has come, there’s nothing I can do to change it, and even if I cried and begged you, You wouldn’t change your mind, would you?” I smirk “No, I wouldn’t.”
I slowly nod “Yeah…” he grabs my chin and gently tilts my face up to look at him “Hey, I think I want to keep you around a bit longer…” he gives me an evil grin “I want to torture you and break you, I want to hear you cry and beg for me to kill you.” My gaze narrows as I look at him “I will cry and beg when hell freezes over.” I whisper frostily