Screams
Diana screamed. Her cry was music to Drake's ears. He whipped her harder, laughing maniacally. For once she didn't have a snarky insult. He coiled his whip around her exposed thigh and hoisted her into the air. Her blood-soaked hair dripped onto the floor, mixing with the tears of pain.
"You have no idea how long I've waited for this, you little witch!" He spat in her face.
Diana elected to stay silent.
"What no comeback? Why don't you scream for your King Caine?"
No. Diana would not give him the satisfaction. She kept her trembling lips shut.
"Don't worry Diana. I'll make you scream." Drake dropped her on the marble floor. Hard.
She tried to crawl away but his whip found her leg again and flipped her onto her stomach. Drake grinned his evil shark grin and brought the whip down on her back. And Diana did scream. She screamed and sobbed and cried out for death. He slashed at her again and again in ecstasy, painting red stripes across her skin. Beautiful, he thought. Diana looked beautiful covered in blood. Hours later Drake stopped. Diana looked pathetic. Lying half-dead in a lake of blood, her clothes in shreds. He grabbed her hair in his good hand and dragged her across the floor leaving a crimson trail. Drake intended to throw her out a window or something but his feet had other ideas. He was halfway there when he realised he was taking her to... her room? And now she was really getting heavy, the dead weight was making his remaining arm sore. Drake wrapped his whip arm around Diana's middle and pulled her into his arms, taking extra care to bash her head on a corner. He kicked the door open, still confused as to why he hadn't left the person he hated most to bleed to death on the floor. Diana moaned in pain and shifted, trying to shove him away. The sudden movement overbalanced both of then and Drake fell onto the bed with Diana beneath him and...
He swore it was an accident. It had to be an accident.
His lips crashed against hers.
Drake kissed Diana.
Diana kissed Drake.
Drake pulled away, disgusted, he had kissed Diana, the girl he despised more than anything.
"So that's why you hate me so much." Diana smirked.
Drake ran back down the hallway, screaming.