Do I deserve this?: Torture
She screamed as the salt was rubbed into her wounds. It hurt so much, she just wanted to die. Her hands were bound behind her back, sitting on a chair, her body was covered in cuts. Two words escaped her cracked lips.
"I'm sorry"
"Sorry. Sorry isn't good enough, is it Faith?"
She stared at the former watcher, wondering how she could have driven him to this. She saw him walk over to the counter and pick up a blow torch.
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Angel sat in the dark wondering what to do. When the door burst open and Cordelia ran in. He sat up immediately.
"I just had a vision..."
"What did you see?"
"Faith...she was in pain...such excruciating pain...I could almost feel it..."
"What?! Where?"
"I don't know, some kind of warehouse..."
Angel grabbed his coat and headed for the door
"Angel, wait! There's something else..."
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Her vision was blurring. She lay with her head against her chest. He had put burns on her arms, legs and chest. He came over and lifted her head and looked deep into her eyes.
"How does it feel Faith?" He smiled
"Please......stop..."
His smile faded, "How can I stop? You didn't stop for me...when I pleaded."
"I know...I deserve this...but don't it'll destroy you"
"You've already destroyed me Faith"
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Angel's car swerved into the only area of warehouses in LA, at the docks and he got out. He sniffed the air, he could smell her blood on the breeze. He walked forward, following the scent.
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Tears began to slide down her cheeks as he lifted her head and punched her again and again.
"Wesley...please..." she gasped.