Chapter 36 - THEIR TORTURE
Clyde Nielsen
*TRIGGER WARNING*
*TORTURE, ABUSE, ASSAULT*
"Where am I?!" Clement scanned the room, and he gasped when he saw fourteen other people with him. He recognized every one of them, and he turned to me in horror.
Mara woke up. The irony of the order of waking up is immaculate.
Mara freaked out when she saw her body tied to a chair. She turned to see Clement, "Clement? What the hell are you—" Clement eyed her to turn to me, and with that, Mara turned to me.
She scanned the room, and her eyes widened when she saw her parents in the same room, still unconscious, "What have you done?!" Mara screamed, and Rodi chuckled.
"I should be the one who asked you that question, Mara Ecclesias," I said as I sat on the table behind me, waving my knife in front of her. She gulped nervously.
"Do you know these people?" My attention turned to Clement, who had been quiet. Clement nodded without saying a word.
"If I ask you a question, I expect you to answer," I said, and Oslo stood behind him. He kicked Clement's chair from the back, causing him to fall on his face.
One by one started to wake up, and they freaked out. They were asking me, Oslo, and Rodi about their whereabouts and why are they in the dungeon. The only person who shuts their mouth is none other than Fred Ecclesias.
I stood in front of him and put a knife in the crook of his neck. Maria screamed at me not to kill her husband and begged me to take their money.
"You have nothing to say about your cheating wife, Fred?" I asked, and Fred turned to Maria, slicing himself. Maria screamed, and Mara begged me not to kill her father.
"Spare me, and you can kill my wife." His voice cracked, and I laughed. I kicked Fred in the head until he hit the ground, groaning in pain.
"If you can answer my question, I will consider to spare your life." I said as I walked around them, poking my knife into their skin, "You all have one thing in common if you know, say your name and my friend will go to you."
"Paris!" Paris shouted her name loudly, and Rodi walked to her. He put a knife on her throat, and Paris looked at him nervously.
"We all went to the same school. I mean– wait–" Rodi cut her long hair without warning and slapped her across the face.
"Wrong answer," I said.
"Mara!" My attention turned to Mara, and I stood behind her. "Luna." She said her name, and I almost lost control. I cut the ropes and dragged her hair to the table before everyone. Her mother screamed, begging for forgiveness, but I couldn't care less.
Rodi took her clothes off, and I made her sit on the table with her back to the audience, "Please don't hurt me. You promised!". "You are correct, Mara," I said as Oslo and Rodi held her. I started carving her back with a knife slicing through her skin until it bled. Mara screamed as I dug the knife deeper.
"You did this to Luna, too, didn't you?" She was still screaming, and I stopped when her back was all covered in blood. Oslo and Rodi released her, and she fell to the ground. I turned to the rest of the people. Some of them were closing their eyes, and some of them were trying to get away.
"Luna asked you to kill us?" Clement asked, and Oslo pulled him up, making him sit again. "No, I found out about this myself. Why?" I asked, and he gulped.
"What did you do to her?" I asked, wanting to know if he would tell the truth. He was hesitant at first, but then he answered, "I was just hitting on her."
"Wrong fucking answer, Clement!" I kicked him hard, right on his chest. I turned to Oslo and Rodi, "Strip him, tie his hands, and pull him up. I'm giving them a show." I said with lots of sadism in my tone.
Mara tried to run away, but I threw my knife straight to her ankle. The knife stabbed her ankle perfectly, and she fell to the ground screaming again. I turned my attention to Maria, Mara's mother, and slapped her so hard across her face.
"Did you know your daughter is torturing someone at school?" I asked as Rodi and Oslo beat Clement up before tieing him up. Maria nodded, and I slapped her again, harder this time. She fell and went unconscious.
"How about you, Roger?" I turned to Roger, who had been begging to spare his life. He's willing to do anything for me not to kill him. "You have a daughter, right?" I asked.
"Yes, I do." His voice cracked. He even coughed.
"Then I'll ensure your daughter will experience the same thing as Luna. You know everything about her torture, right?" I asked, and he nodded.
"What did you do?" I punched him so hard that I could feel his jaw crack. "YOU DID FUCKING NOTHING!" I screamed at him.
I turned to Clement, who was already naked in the air. "Five months of torture, ten years of trauma and nightmares. You raped her with three of your friends, didn't you?"
"It was a joke!"
"A fucking joke?!" I grabbed my other knife and cut his dick off. He screamed, and everyone gasped. Oslo laughed and picked it up from the ground, Clement was actively bleeding, but I couldn't care less.
This is nothing compared to what Luna went through.
Oslo put Clement's dick in front of him and started cutting it slowly with his knife causing Clement to scream so hard that his vocal cords snapped. Rodi chuckled as he took Edric to join Clement.
"I'm so happy to make four people dickless." Rodi said, and I smirked as I made my way to Mara, who was struggling to get up. I grabbed her by the hair, dragging her savagely to where Clement was.
"Lick his blood clean, like you asked Luna to lick the floor," I said, and she looked at me in horror. "Oh! I forgot to ask your friends to join you!"
Oslo dragged Cara, Allie, and Paris and forced them to lick Clement's blood off the floor.
"This is just the tip of the iceberg, I will haunt every one of you until the day you die and you all won't be able to die without my permission."