I woke up with my head pounding, I was in a room surrounded by men with guns. In front of me was a woman, her blue eyes shone so dimly and dull, her skin was pale, she has long silky black hair down to her waist. She seemed troubled, upset and sad, the over head light shone paler then her skin and eyes.
She looked at me with disgust and rage hidden behind her mournful eyes. "You killed my husband, how could you be such a back biter to me and Jacob after we've done so much for you? You ungrateful child!" What the hell? Jacob was married? But why is she calling me ungrateful after everything they did to me?"Ungrateful my ass, bite me." She reclined back in her chair and smirked. "Listen here girlie, you have two options currently. You can give me your boyfriend as my new husband, or you stay here and get tortured." Both of those options clearly sucked, but I didn't have a boyfriend. "I don't have a boyfriend." She looked slightly taken aback. "Then who do you spend so much time with? That boy named Liam was it?" As the words left her mouth I wasn't sure how to respond, although was she and Jacob stalking me this whole time? "Ok look here woman, you can torture me or whatever fulfills your little fantasy. But you are not getting your hands on Liam."
The woman looked surprised but also happy for some reason. "My name is Violet by the way, and since I know how much of a masochist you are and how much you love blood. I'm sure you'll enjoy this, every second of it. Take her to the chamber!" With that a bag went over my head and I got escorted to another room.
The bag got removed from my head and as I looked around the room I saw a lot of weapons and torture devices, I saw two men holding tasers. They looked to be very low grade ones at that though, the damage is going to be hardly anything but it might sting a bit. Thanks to my high pain tolerance it should be a piece of cake none the less, they started to electrocute me with them.Instead of pain I ended up getting pleasure from it, my masochist side started taking over. "Ngh~ ugh~ mgh~" I didn't mean to start moaning but I couldn't stop it from coming out of my mouth either, they soon gave up on that part of it. Moving on to wooden spoons, they hit me with spoons, rocks and a metal pipe. To no use for them.
Violet walked into the room and looked at me, like I was some sort of filth. But I must have looked like a mess right now, there was blood trickling down my arms and legs. Gashes, cuts and bruises were also visible. My hair probably wasn't styled anymore either, I smiled at her with the eyes of bloodlust.
"I see you must be enjoying yourself right now, but lets make something clear. Even with your choice to stay here and be tortured doesn't mean that Liam will be safe forever." She said bent down to look me in the eyes, her smirk was exactly what I needed right now to fuel my rage. Although I couldn't move from where I was on the floor considering I was tied down.
"Nothing to say? Thats sad, now then lets get you cleaned up and properly dressed. You're going to be my maid from now on." She said leaving the room as the men around me untied me and ushered me to a bathroom, there was a maid dress in the bathroom. Exactly my size which was quiet strange, I was told to take a shower and change into the dress afterwards.
I did as I was told even though I could tear these people apart with my bare hands, I wanted to see how it would play out if I played along for now. After my shower I put on the dress, it was a little bit on the shorter side but there were some white stockings to go along with it. I brushed out my hair and dried it a bit then I walked out of the bathroom, I was presented with my first quest here.
I had to clean up just about the whole house and then make dinner, the only rooms I wasn't supposed to clean were Violets bedroom and the study. Simple enough just gotta clean and- I heard a conversation coming from the study and I hurried and put my ear to the door and listened.
"How did you even get convincing information on this Liam guy? It's not like we even track him, plus this ploy is perfect! He is rather cute, but you know that I wouldn't move on from my husband's death so quickly. I can't believe that idiot bought it, now I can do what I want and she wont suspect a thing! I love having someone controlled my emotions at my disposal, maybe I can enslave her how Jacob would have wanted this time." I heard something slam on a table after that and then I heard footsteps coming for the door I quickly shuffled to something else to clean.
"There you are." I heard a voice calling from behind me, I turned around and saw Violet standing behind me with a knife. "Ok then, turn around for me will you?" What the heck was Violet on about? I turned around with my back facing her, I knew it wasn't a good choice but whatever she was about to do can't be that bad. It almost felt like thousand needles went into my behind, when I looked she had stabbed me with a knife?! Was she crazy? In the butt too, ughhhh. "How's that feel you little masochist." She said with a smirk leaning around to my face.
"Couldn't be better." I grunted, this wasn't exactly the best thing for this crap. How do I even sit down later ngh... "You don't sound so good." She said smirking at me as she looked me in the eyes. "Never been better, how about I continue cleaning?" Violet pulled the knife out of my butt and backed away.
"As you wish." She walked out of sight and I nearly collapsed, what the hell was with that woman!? I couldn't sit down since the pain was unbearable, I usually loved pain but this was too much for even me.
I did my best to work as I applied pressure to the wound to stop the bleeding as best I could, Making dinner was a pain. But then the worst of all come up, I had to sit down and eat with everyone else. "Sit down already Ashley." I heard Violet command me as I tried to hover over the seat. "But I am sitting." Violet arose from her chair and shoved me into the chair. "Gyaaaa nghh." It stung but those weren't the sounds of pain what the heck was I doing?!
"Liked that did you?" I looked up at her my eyes practically begging her to stop, it was just like the old days. All that was missing was Jacob smashing my head into a wall, Violet gave up trying to make me suffer and sat down in her chair.
The only reason I grew a liking to pain at all was because of this place, but being back here makes things hurt so bad all over again. I got shoved into a small room that night, it had two blankets on the floor and a night gown laying beside it. I changed into the night gown and looked out the small window facing towards a barren land.I could hardly sleep that night, but the next day was hell. There were no breaks and instead of chores it was torture, I was stuck in a pitch black room and every time I moved something pricked me. By the time I was allowed to go back to bed my hands had my blood on them, down to my arms and my legs and feet. Everything ached so much, it was hard to move in the amount of pain I was in.
The next few days felt slow, I was stuck in the little tiny room all there was to do was look out the window and wish for freedom as I did when I was younger.
Ｂａｃｋｆｌａｓｈ"What the hell is this? Tastes like trash!" Jacob grabbed me and threw my body into the wall, I was still only 14 and nothing ever worked out for me. When I collided with the wall I screamed out in pain causing Jacob to get even angrier. "Oh? You wanna cry do you? How about I give you something to cry about." He grabbed me and pinned me down, it was the fourth time today he had groped me for messing up something."I-I'm sorry I didn't mean to mess up dinner! I'll do better next time! I swear! Just please don't touch me, I'm begging you." I pleaded with Jacob to stop as always, he only smirked as a response. "Quit whining, I think you need to learn a lesson." It hurt, every aspect of this place. Even though he never went further then the groping I was so ready to get out of here."Yo, your boss just called. You got work, 'blood moon'" Jacob said as he burst into my room the next day, smirking as usual it made me sick to my stomach. "What is it?" Jacob walked closer to me and bent down to where I was sitting on the floor. "Just kill a happy little family, its only three people. Easy peasy." Jacob said handing me my knife, I arose and went out.I went out and killed the family, I played with them too for quite a bit before ending them. Although the son was hanging on trying to live, luckily I was there to end his suffering.
"Die already moron!" I was always a heartless killer from the start, when I was around it was never pretty. I wasn't merciful, the most pain imaginable and blood shed everywhere was my style.
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As I sat alone in the old room I used to live my days in I couldn't help but feel a little bit sad, there was so much that I had thrown behind me to do what that bastard wanted me to do. Why was I even a assassin anymore? I didn't have to be anymore, there wasn't a reason anymore. So why was I still doing this?Thats right, I'm addicted to it, the blood, the murder, the innocent lives. All lost because of me, it made me happy but there was no way to explain how or why. The door to the room burst open and standing there was a bloody and tattered Liam. "Hah.... Hah... I found you...."