Disclamer: I don't own Beyblade, just Raisa
Chapter 2:
After Raisa left Bryan she headed back towards her room, if that is what you could call it. When she got there Boris was sitting on her bed, a smile dancing upon his lips.
"So what did you think of young Bryan? From the looks of it, he seemed very intrigued in you Raisa."
Raisa just glared. "Leave him alone Boris!" It was said very strictly and short. Boris just laughed.
"Now, now don't use that tone with me child, I control your fate and everyone included…"
"Don't touch them."
"Oh does someone care about them… that is a weakness."
"No it what keeps us living in this dreaded place!" Raisa soon found herself slammed against the wall and then suddenly slammed into the wall by her throat. Boris was furious, but he suddenly calmed and laughed. Raisa was completely confused, why was Boris laughing.
"Your sixteenth Birthday is coming up and I think I will give you your gift early." Raisa squirmed in Boris' grip; suddenly she was very afraid of what Boris was thinking about doing. Boris just laughed and dropped her on the floor. "You will find out tomorrow." He slammed the door shut leaving her in the dark.
Raisa slowly picked herself up and got into her bed. She closed her eyes and tried to sleep but she found she couldn't. It felt like she had finally got to sleep when she heard someone coming down the hall. Boris slammed open the door with an evil grin and motioned for her to step out. They traveled with guards into the lower levels. Finally they reached the place they were going for the guards picked her up and not to gently slammed her on to a table face down strapping her hands, feet, and legs down. Soon Boris' face was in hers.
"See this picture, this will soon be on your back, but not like any other tattoo. This one is going to be carved since I know how much you hate needles." Boris sneered and started barking orders. "I want the basic outline done by today! Happy Birthday Raisa." Boris left and the scientist started to work carving out the design on the paper so that it was 1cm deep by 1cm wide. Raisa didn't cry out but her back arched every once and a while for the pain was intense.
After what seemed a lifetime they finally dragged her back to her room and threw her to the floor. The pain was excruciating, but she dragged herself onto her bed, hissing in pain every time she moved. She closed her eyes trying to will away the pain but that didn't last very long, for Boris entered laughing.
"So do you like your gift? I hope so since it will be there forever. Just wait until tomorrow, by the end of the week it will be completely done, colored and all." Once again Boris slammed the door. Raisa couldn't take it anymore and welcomed the darkness of unconsciousness. The pain was only about to begin.
Ok there is chapter 2 I should have chapter 3 up soon!