"WAKE UP YOU LITTLE SHIT! Who said you can pass out on me?"
LASH, LASH.
In a medium sized, dimly lit cellar, a teenage girl about 18 years old had a black 8 foot whip in her hand savagely whipping and torturing a young man. He had no clothes on and his body was full of lash marks from the whip that bled and pooled on the floor below. he had his nailed tore off and fingers broken. the young woman had black hair that flowed past her back, aqua blue eyes, slim, perfectly portioned body. Her name was Alice and she came from a wealthy family that held the utmost power in the country besides the president of course. Most pf the time, she acted sweet and cute in public, but, that was just an act. In reality, she was a sick and twisted human with torture and cruel psycho tendencies. she used to beat and torture animals for fun. If anyone offended her for even a small matter like looking at her wrong, she would find them and destroy them after torturing them and ruining them.
This was what was happening now, to me. The poor young man tied up in the middle of the room, in the air by chains in the ceiling was me. How did I get here? Well, one day, I was along a sidewalk with a fresh coffee from Starbucks. As I was walking, this crazy bitch happened to be passing by. As she approached, I couldn't help but admire her figure and beauty. That is where I fucked up. I tripped on a small hole on the sidewalk and my drink went flying and spilled all over her white tank top she was wearing. I apologized profusely until her anger calmed down and she smiled. It was a weird smile, but like an innocent, naïve boy, I didn't think much of it.
A couple days past like normal. However, that's when my life turned upside down, and everything started being taken away from me. My mother and father suddenly lost their job at a bank and lawyer firm. A week after that, we found our dog hanging from a tree in our yard by its neck, with holes and cuts covering its body. Another week went by and my grandparents who lived across the country were slaughtered, their bodies chopped up into pieces. At that point, I didn't think our life could get worse and wondered what I did to deserve this. I was wrong. 2 days later, strange men broke into our house. One went for me and I tried to resist but he was trained, taller, and a lot stronger. It didn't take long for him to restrain me. The others went for my parents.
Two restrained my father, while the last one restrained my mom. They placed my parents on the couch and me on a chair 10 feet away facing them. We were horrified to say the least. Suddenly this bitch entered the house with a savage, demonic grin on her face. It was Alice, the woman I accidentally spilled my coffee on. She didn't say anything and just went to work. She walked over to my dad first. She pulled out a pistol and shot him in his legs, then arms, then stomach, going slowly with each shot, letting him slowly bleed out to death. We tried to scream and struggle, but we were tied up and our mouths were covered. I could only watch in terror and anger, as she slowly did the same to my mother. I was in despair.
After she finished with my parents, she walked over to me with the same demon grin. She leaned in close to me so her mouth was at my ear and whispered "We are just getting started." She promptly put a bullet in both my knees. The pain was too much. Tears started streaming down my face, I grunted in pain for a few minutes before she took the but of her gun and slammed me in the head with it. The next thing I know I am in this damn torture chamber.
"WAKE UP BITCH!"
LASH, LASH, LASH
I slowly opened up my eyes about half way and raised my head to look at this demon.
"Finally awake huh, little bitch? How does it feel? How does it feel to lose everyone important to you? How does it feel knowing that I took these things away and your life is in my hands?"
LASH, LASH
"W...why? Wh...what did...I do...to y...you?" I managed to ask with difficulty from all the pain. She glared at me and whipped me once more. "You took away my elegance in public. You humiliated me and took away the image I held in everyone's eyes and mind. So, I decided to take away everything from you as payment. Including your life. HAHAHA!"
With that, she started whipping me harder and faster. She didn't really aim this time, hitting my face, arms, torso. It felt like centuries before my consciousness started to fade to black. I knew my end was nearing. Just before I blacked out for the last time, my last thought was "Bitch"