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Blood.
There was blood everywhere.
Someone was laughing as he enjoyed hearing the pained whimpers from his victim.
He made another gash on his victim's arm using the blade he was holding.
"Stop... Please..." The black haired victim pleaded. He couldn't see who his captor was for he was blindfolded.
"Why should I? I'm enjoying this. And this is my revenge after you and the rest of Seirin crushed our team during the Winter Cup." The captor said.
Another person laughed. "There is no other way for us to have our revenge this sweet."
"Nee, how is that brat doing?" The first captor asked.
"Same as yours," the second captor said, running his blade on his own victim's arm. Earning a loud moan of pain from his victim.
"Let him go," the first victim said. "Just take it all out on me," but his senses were already fading and the first captor saw how his victim was starting to lose consciousness.
"Ehhhh. That won't be any fun," the first captor said as he stabbed him on the side. Deep enough to make the pain intense enough to wake the victim but not deep enough to damage any organs.
"Nee nee. How about I take off this one's blindfold?" The second captor said.
"Then?"
"I'll let him watch us beat your victim up." The second captor said as a grin spread on both of their faces.
"No, please don't beat him up," the second victim said.
Too late.
The second captor took off his blindfold and they pushed the chair he was tied onto to make him face his friend.
Blue eyes widened when he recognised his captors.
"You're..." He said but he wasn't able to finish his sentence when the first captor kicked the first victim on the stomach enough to make him throw up some blood. "NO! PLEASE! STOP IT!"
But the captors didn't listen, they beaten up their first victim to their heart's content (even stabbing him or slapping him on the face just to wake him up) while enjoying the cries of pain from the first victim and pained screams of them to stop from the second victim.
The last kick from the second victim managed to topple the chair that the first victim was sitting on along with the first victim. Not yet satisfied, he took the bat that was lying on the floor and hit the first victim's head with it two times after saying 'good night'.
Turning to the crying and furious second victim, they admitted that they were tired for going all out on the first victim so they beaten him halfheartedly but still enough to make him lose consciousness and become ad bloodied as the first victim.
As he panted on the floor, he looked at his friend who was lying on the floor, badly beaten. He wanted to stretch his hand to look check on his friend, make sure that he will be fine despite the blood that was pooling beside his unconscious figure.
"You know," the first captor said as he played with the bat on his hand. "We won't leave you here to die."
"We'll give you as a present to your teammates. After all, they're looking for you already." The second captor said as he laughed a little.
"I wonder... What'll be their reactions once they saw both of you." The first captor said and laughed.
Then everything went black after a searing pain after the bat hit his head.