PERSΘNΛ

Plink, plink, plink

An eerie sound crept to the man’s ear awakening him from his slumber as if the water droplets didn’t already do that.

His body was covered in bruises and marks that were surely going to last a long time, yet his face was untouched leaving his tanned skin to shimmer under the dim lights lit by a bulb that looked ready to die out anytime.

A strong punch aimed to his abdomen made the man erect from his place on the freezing ground regurgitating whatever he had stored in his stomach, a hand gripped the man’s brown locks making him look up to where the light shone.

"Look at me“, the other said, his voice nothing but raw huskiness forced the other to open his eyes.

He was met by a pair of golden eyes, his raven hair fell almost perfectly on his mad expression, ”Where is she?“, he once again spoke, with a handful of hair, he slapped the guy who looked just about ready to go into a coma.

A groan met his answer, and it did not please him.

Instead the fellow closed eyes , to which the golden eyed man instantly jabbed his elbow into the sitting person’s ribs making him hiss in pain to which he was already numb to.

A drop of blood left his lips, and slid down until it landed on the torturer’s polished shoes.

The man stepped back a laugh escaped his rosy lips, he shook his head and walked around, it was when his laughter ceased and his lips morphed into a thin line, that he came dashing for the seated fellow.

"WHERE IS SHE!!“, he roared, his face was a few inches away making the fellow flinch, he grabbed his dirty shirt’s collar and brought him up on his feet, the metal clinking as he did, he dragged him to where a dirty, stinky, very unhealthy looking toilet stood.

He hit the back of the poor fellow’s leg, making him kneel in front of the said toilet, the man rolled up his sleeves showing his incredibly strong and veiny arms, and without any warning he shoved the man’s head inside the soiled toilet.

With every pull the man screamed the same question, he was impatient giving him a few seconds then shoving him back inside.

With every pull the guy breathed whatever air his lungs could hold before darkness took over again.

And with every pull, liquid was spilling out, making the crow haired man shove the fellow’s head deeper resulting in him hitting the golden eyed beast’s legs with his shackled hands.

"I’ll tel-“, he didn’t have the chance to finish his sentence due to his head being pushed back in, once out again he cried the same sentence, ”I’LL TELL YOU!“, his head was about to get another round when the man stopped, the kneeled fellow panting when repeating, ”i’ll...tell...you“.

it was when a sinister smile crept on to his face that the brown haired catching the raven haired male off guard, spat on his face making blood and saliva smear his pale skin.

He wiped the blood off, smearing it on his face and the back of his hand.

"That was unnecessary“, he said looking at his adorned with rings hand, the kneeling man had a grin plastered on his face that soon died down when seeing the sight above him.

The golden eyes turned dark, it was as if a whole other person took over, his lips decorated with a psychotic smirk, a raving laugh erupted from his manly form.

"And you got blood on my fucking shoes“, he breathed, then slapped the now dark brown haired man, his face colliding with a bunch of rings, and the big type too, he was immediately knocked out, a crack that satisfied the man was heard, blood oozing from the side of his head, he fell back down the toilet hole.

spitting on the back of his head, he marched away, the bulb burned just as he got out, leaving a probably dead man in complete darkness.

A coat was handed to him by one of his henchmen and soon followed by a cigarette, he got inside the car, the nicotine calming him down, he brought up sunglasses even though it was night time to hide his dark, devilish eyes.

"Go“, he ordered, and the wheels right away started moving, driving him into the thick misty night.