Chapter Two: Glass Eye

The blonde's lips went into a straight line, as he stared at me, probably pondering what to do with me. Seconds toll by only for him to ask in a serious tone "Hey? Aren't you Feitan's new play thing? Were you the one who made him cry? He's going to be really angry that you left, he might cry again... You know seeing him cry would really be something."

What's up with this guy and 'New play thing'... my ass. I try and make a dash for it, only for my damn muscles to start spasming again causing me to fall yet again and hit the ground with a thud. I groan, pushing myself up through pure willpower, my thoughts focused on trying to get away from the weirdo and also that man he had called 'Feitan'.

My heart stilled as I seen him kneel down to where I had fallen and I lift my head slightly almost afraid to make eye contact with him. I prayed he didn't bring me back to that room and I looked at him and he was so close to me, he had propped his head up with one hand while staring at me curiously.

The man they hums as if bored with the situation, "You know what I'm thinking, I think you are the one who got Feitan pissed by doing something stupid. I also think you were the one who made him cry too. His eyes were all red and he kept rubbing them all night...so tell me what you did and I might consider letting you go since you made me so curious."

My eye widened, was he serious...? Or was he playing with me just like that man had done earlier whom he called Feitan? I wasn't sure but it might be worth a shot if my mouth wasn't still failing to form words. Maybe I could force myself to speak like I forced my legs to move.

"I-I..." I said only for me to shut my mouth, my tongue was only sputtering nonsense. I attempted again to speak to him through shaky stutters "I-I sp-sprayed h-him with p-pepper spray."

The man repeated my words to make sure he had heard me correctly, his voice holding a tone of disbelief "You sprayed Feitan...with pepper spray?" It made my angry since he was acting as if my torturer was invincible for god's sake and that I couldn't in fact, spray the man with pepper spray to which I had.

I nodded my head reassuring him he had heard me correctly and after a nod of my head, the guy slapped my back. He hit really hard making me gasp and clench at the ground as I tried to refrain from vocalizing my pain. I think he didn't know his own strength but I could have been wrong but he sure acted like he didn't notice me grappling in pain.

He was just sitting there in front of me giggling like a girl after hitting my back before breaking out in full laughter, "Jeez, you're a riot! I wish I could have seen his face!" He continued his laughing fit while he lifted me up and off the ground with a rough intentional tug on one of my arms.

I was in shock, this man was laughing at his own companion's pain, what a sick individual. 'Were all of them like this, insane monsters?' I thought, my mind reeling at what he planned on doing to me. He cleared his throat after his little laughing fit, perhaps to calm down but the noise made me flinch. He spoke and I did not expect him to say what he going to say, "Well a deal is a deal..."

He turned his back on me and began walking down the dark corridor as I was watched. I was pretty sure I was still in shock as I leaned against the wall confused from these strange turn of events and before he disappeared completely from my vision I heard him speak, "Now get on out of here... But if you speak of this place I will kill you or more like Feitan will since you're leaving when he hasn't finished the torture yet. Oh and try not to get caught by the others. They will kill you on sight."

I saw him wave his hand in farewell and I nodded again questioning why he was so carefree about letting me leave but I wasn't going to let the opportunity slide. I might as well take it, there was no need for me to dwell on it for too long. I would think about it later when I actually had time too, my only thought was maybe that man thought he knew me from somewhere and that's why he decided to take pity on me. Either way, I was still too close to that room and that man named Feitan, I needed to hurry and get out of his reach.

After a while of going down dark and dingy corridors, I started to need the wall less to support me. I was beginning to fall less and less and by the end of this corridor, I hardly needed the wall.

There was a stairwell leading down to another level of this abandoned building, I couldn't see all the way down but I knew this was going to be the hardest part yet. I started down the stairs slowly and I stepped down each and every step, careful of my surroundings, making sure not a single person was in sight before I proceeded.

I was afraid I would come face to face with one of them on this dark staircase and I prayed if I did run into someone I hoped it was someone other than that Feitan because if I ran into him... The thought was too dark for me to finish and decided if the worst case scenario did happen I would think about it then.

I was pretty sure they couldn't feel my Nen either or I would have already been dead unless...this Feitan guy informed them I was in the building so they just wrote my nen off because I was currently his 'plaything' that he would eventually kill. If that was the case it was perfect, it gave me a chance of getting out of here without getting caught if it were the case which I dearly hoped it was. I lost my balance towards the last step but I managed to steady myself so I didn't fall. It appeared I was on another floor and I look around quickly before deciding to continue going down to another floor which was the last floor now that I could see the bottom of the stairwell. I only hoped it was the first floor instead of the basement.

I proceeded down the stairs and realized I was getting the hang of going down the stairs without nearly falling or causing myself a lot of discomfort. Slowly but surely, it was just another level and then I could get on out of here. Once reaching the bottom of the stairwell I came to a halt, I felt Feitan's presence along with another presence, one I never felt before.

"Where's Shalnark?" the man that I knew was Feitan, asked.

The unknown presence that replied sounded feminine, so I assumed it was a girl "He just called. He succeeded in locating the mafias comms room."

He didn't say anything back for a while just continued walking but eventually, I heard speak him again, "Then I have something to do if that's all..." I shivered instantly with fear when I realized what he meant. He meant he was going to finish torturing me which made me sick to my stomach and I couldn't stop shaking the fear was overwhelming.

The pink haired girl the owner of that voice came into my line of view and I immediately slid to where she couldn't see me and I prayed to what God there was she hadn't seen me or heard me.

'Fuck I should have gone the other way' I shouted at myself in my thoughts. The worst possible scenario was happening and I was in such a pitiful state, I had no way to fight or really run. Sweat trailed down my skin causing me to grow cold as I was no longer moving so I wasn't just shivering from fear but from being cold. My heart beats wildly in my chest as I continuously pray to God that they didn't find me.

I waited and watched for their movements before I made any rash decisions because if I made a decision to early it could mean my death. As I waited everything became eerily too silent,; there was no footsteps, no talking, just complete and utter silence.

'Shit did she see me? Do I move now if so?', my inner voice in my head screamed at me. I swallowed nervously my hands shaking uncontrollably and then in the silence, I realize I am breathing to heavily and the palm of my hand flies to my mouth to quiet myself.

I saw another glimpse of the girl as she moved past the stairwell and disappeared from my view. I then heard her footsteps move further away from the stairwell and my location and before the sound of her footsteps completely disappeared she barked an order, "Ok. Remember don't get to carried away with that girl. We already got what we needed from that man... We're not here for fun Feitan."

Feitan didn't reply back or anything but I didn't dare look just in case he was closer than I thought and it made me wonder if she was his boss.

When everything went back to complete silence I calmed down a little bit believing I had avoided the devil himself. I was trying to convince myself he went the other way and his footsteps were to light for me to hear them but... I get up enough courage after several minutes and peek around the corner to see if the coast was clear but I was dead wrong.

He was face to face with me, so close I almost collided into him. My heart stopped and he smiled humming in glee, "Did you think I wouldn't know you were so close?"

A single tear trailed down my cheek from my one eye before he abruptly turned me around, twisting both my arms behind my back and pushing me into the wall by the stairwell.

He then says, "I do admit. You're pretty good to be up and moving around. That tranquilizer I gave you was enough to paralyze someone ten times your size.." He pauses and giggles before continuing. "Well, be happy you caught my interest... Now start telling me everything."

"What..?" I question, trying to figure out what he wanted me to tell him.

"Stupid girl I want to know your nen ability and type, what else would I want? Answer quickly and honestly or you won't have a finger." he snapped.

I replied the best I could and quickly, "EN-enhancer. An-any weapon I chose will make the weapon way heavier than it is resulting in a more brutal impact that it orrra-originally had.."

I swallow nervously and there was a loud crunch and then I felt the pain. It shot through my entire body and I was unable to hold back the scream that erupted from my throat, he had broken my finger. The bastard had lied to me, my body tried to double over in pain but he kept me pinned against the wall.

After I regained my composure I hissed, "You lied!? I answered you!". My finger was still throbbing painfully and tears were welling up in my eye, "I answered you," I repeated myself feeling defeated, this man was going torture me even if obeyed him which made me cringe. I didn't want to die like, not like this.

Almost as if he knew he was crushing me mentally, he giggled replying sarcastically "Did you? My bad. Anything else to your power? If not so boring..." I thought for a moment, there were my Kurta abilities. Should I tell him? No that's a one-way ticket to losing my other eye and I would probably undergo worse torture but there was another thing I could tell him...

I tried moving to find a more comfortable spot which was practically impossible in this position and he quickly put a stop to it smushing me against the wall harder. "There is one more thing..." I choked out.

He replied in a deadpanned voice "Then go on with it, pet."

I furrowed my brows and growled out stupidly, "My name isn't pet, it's Yoko."

"I call you what I want" he hissed in my ear while bending my broken finger back and I tried to hold myself back from screaming but I failed miserably as he kept bending it further and further back. When I finally screamed he let go of my finger and I realized he was letting me know who was in charge.

I breathed in out trying to regain my composure while trying to forget about my throbbing finger too. I shouldn't push him too far and whimpered unintentionally, "I have another ability." I paused, I really didn't want to tell him but I had no choice as I felt a familiar pressure on my broken finger and I continued, "if someone bites me they can- um heal..."

Feitan said back a little weirdly "Heal you say? By nen?" I nodded my head as much as I could. "Please, let me go, I answered you like you wanted", I begged. I didn't know why I begged since he lied the first time which still resulted in me having a broken finger but I could only hope.

Just when Feitan was about to say something another voice said something and the voice sounded as if it belong to that blonde man who took pity on me earlier, "Hey Fei don't ya think we could use her? Especially Danchou. It would be a shame to kill her."I wanted to cry out in joy and thank this weird man, he might just save me again and give me another opportunity at escape.

Feitan turned his head to look at the other male and put it bluntly "She could be lying..."

The blond man replied back "Shouldn't we test it then? To see how her power works."

Both males fell into silence before Feitan finally spoke, "Can you heal yourself?"

I shook my head indicating a no nervously before getting the nerve up to answer him verbally and also causing myself more grief, "I can only heal others or else I would have healed myself by now and escaped."

I realized what I said after I said it when I see him sneer at me from the corner of my eye two seconds later not liking the bit of sarcasm in my voice, "Don't get cocky or else you will have another broken finger or maybe a broken arm." I didn't take me much to figure out he was completely serious, afterall moments ago he was upstairs ready to pluck out each of my fingernails.

My stupid mouth always got me in trouble and I had a flash of that day my father punched me in the face after taking my eye because of my stupid mouth. I must have paled considerably for he let me go soon after. It was easy to see the fear I felt, my body displayed it so honestly but who wouldn't feel fear being around such a being but I felt more than the fear caused from them. I felt the fear that was instilled in me the moment I was born and could talk as a child.

He also knew I couldn't run with the two of them here so that might have been another reason why he let me go. I slide down the wall miserably finding no strength to keep myself standing, I wasn't sure what the two men were doing now since I had no desire to look or even ask. I pulled my hand with the broken finger into view and I winced once I saw it. I think me wincing was due more from the thought of snapping it back into place so it could heal properly. I took a deep breath snapping my finger back in place with a crack along with a small whimper.

"No choice." I heard Feitan say and I turned my head and for a split second, I thought they decided they were going to kill me. I looked up in horror I saw him snap one of his own fingers with a deadpanned look. I looked over at the blonde for a second and noted his face was scrunched up in disgust while Feitan held out his hand with the broken finger to me, "Well, heal it..."

I just stared at him in shock, glad he wasn't going to kill me that instant but then I just stared at him weirdly. I couldn't comprehend why he would do such a thing to himself and also how he did it with no sounds or facial expressions, it was like he couldn't feel but even then he should have been squeamish at least. Then I wondered if he was used to it.

I mumbled looking away from him, "I can't heal you just by touch. Remember you have to bite me while I gather nen in order for it to work...". I just had fixed my finger and I had no intention of having it rebroken or something else broken so I had to be careful of what I did and said. It was silent for some time and looked up at him wondering why he was so silent and I noticed in between his brows, there was a slight crease before he put his arm back by his side.

I watch him I'm guessing the same way a cornered animal would watch a predator when cornered. He looked to the other male then back to me "I'm not doing that..."

I sighed, replying but still mumbling, "Then I can't heal you." I heard him click his tongue in annoyance and I pondering what was going through his mind, he was most likely trying to think a way out of it or another way around it.

The blonde chuckles teasing "What's the matter? You can't bite her with me around. Are you that uncomfortable Fei because you are a closet pervert or is it you can't cause you're a pussy." If looks could kill the blonde man would be well dead by now I thought as he gave the blonde the worst death glare I have ever seen the moment those words left the blonde's mouth.

"It's not that she probably has a disease" he says snapping at the blonde's teasing. Then he looked at me glaring, I gulped fearing for my life again. "I can bite you anywhere?" he hissed while still glaring at me and I could only nod my head nervously. "You better not give me any damn diseases or I'll kill you" he hissed once more.

I didn't have time to respond to him telling him I didn't have any diseases before he grabbed my wrist pulling me up and off the ground and towards him. In a quick flash, he lowered himself to my neck tugging the bandana around his face down. The next thing I knew I felt his teeth sink into my neck and he bit harder than I anticipated making me wince and whimper loudly. I was taken by surprise as I had never been bitten there before, it was always my wrist or my hand.

I quickly gathered my nen around me before he let go and decided to kill me because he thought I was lying. I felt Feitan's lips twitch and he bite down harder when he felt my nen transfer over to him and begin healing him.

Him biting down harder caused a strange whimper to bubble out of my mouth, "Nhhh". He pulled away from my neck his eyes a little wide like my own before releasing me causing me to land on my ass with a thud. I quickly clamped my hand over my bite wound more concerned over it than then my currently sore ass, the damn prick had bitten me so hard blood continued to well from it and leak through my fingers.

My face was hot as well as I thought about what I had felt when he bit down on my neck while I healed him. I made such a weird noise which has never happen to me before. I chewed on my lip trying to figure out what had happened; I have healed many people and not once had something like this happen to me. I looked up at him nervously.

He was wiping his mouth with the sleeve of his jacket, "What was that?" he asked his eyes narrowing in suspicion.

I replied as best as I could pointing to his once broken finger, "I healed you. Everyone I heal gets different feelings from it." but I left out the part I felt something to which has never happened before. I glanced over at the blonde making sure he was suspecting I was leaving something out.

I notice his eyes widened as well and he whistled "Well that was something, I was starting to feel like I was watching one of your twisted porns the way you were chomping on her neck."

"Shut it Phinks" Feitan snapped and I felt myself blush harder, God how the hell did it turn into this.

The man snickered and continued not listening to Feitan, "Guess you have the guts after all. Anyway, can you move your finger, Fei?"

The short man eyes looked down at his hand and he moved all his fingers, he was completely healed much to his surprise. His lips turned up in a smirk forgotten what Phinks had said earlier, "This is perfect. Danchou will be pleased with such a power..." I felt another shiver go down my spine, not liking where this was heading.

He tugged at my wrist pulling me up, "Come," he ordered.

"Wait! Can't you give me time to at least heal from the injuries you gave me." I pleaded, wincing at my own injuries struggling to stand let alone walk.

His eyes slid coldly to me "Why Would I wait for you? I don't care for your wellbeing... I'll drag you if I have to..."I huffed trying to get enough oxygen to my lungs, my legs throbbed from walking at such a fast pace so suddenly. I had no choice because if collapsed on the floor he would just drag me hurting me more in the process which wouldn't help me escape in the end.

"Can you at least tell me where we are going?" I begged while I gasped for air.

He rolled his eyes snapping "Enough with the god damn questions! Just be quiet, pet."

I glared at his back thinking in my head, 'Great, it looks like I'm stuck with him for the time being and the name pet...'

...

...

I stared or more like glared at my torturer who was now reading in complete silence, the only upsides to this was I wasn't dead and I didn't have to stand. I asked starting to get bold again, "What are you doing?"

He replied lacking any sort of emotion in his voice, "What does it look like I'm doing?"

I narrowed my eye at him from where I sat "That's not what I meant smartass. I thought you were going to take me to your boss or something."

He shut his book in frustration at my questions "He's busy. Do you want me to take you back upstairs because I would be more than happy to-" he snarled while his eyes glinted with excitement in the prospect of the slimmest possibility that I would yes or cause more problems where he would have the excuse to torture me.

I whispered, "I'm good. Thanks.", my stomach starting to hurt again thinking about what he would do to me.

He muttered "pity" under his breath and resumed reading his book. In the silence of the room, I kept squirming in the ropes he tied my wrists in, he had them way too tight and I knew for a fact he did it on purpose. On top of everything, it was just me and him stuck in the room together. Being stuck in the room with someone who wants to torture you is rather uncomfortable. The blonde from earlier left to go get his friend or something like that much to my disappoint, he might have been able to help me escape. I owed that man, he helped me more than once already for no reason.

I throw my head back against the brick wall in annoyance and boredom. Then my eye landed on the title of the book he was reading. 'Trevor brown...Why does that name sound so familiar...' I thought. I began shuffling through my memories trying to locate where I heard the name before. 'Grandpa" I thought, that's where I have seen and have heard it before. He used to read it a lot from what I could remember, that's right they were his own gruesome pervy books he used to enjoy. He often drew similar things to the things in the book. He told me many times he got inspired by the art in the Trevor Brown books. Of course, someone like Feitan would like that sort of book, you would be a fool if you couldn't figure out he liked it. The book was so worn out by how many times he reread this particular copy of the book he had in his hands.

I snorted having nothing better to do but make conversation feeling brave again, "Trevor Brown huh? Didn't peg you to like porn books but I should have known since that blonde man said you were into that weird torturous porn, thought he was kidding, though maybe the gruesome part fits you but not the porn part."

I seemed to catch his attention his eyes wandering back to me "So, and what do you know of it?" he hissed. I kept tugging at my tied wrists trying to loosen them without breaking it.

I replied, "My grandpa drew stuff from it often... He drew all sorts of things ranging from butterflies to that content in the book you have... Well, he wasn't really my grandpa just some pervy old man who helped me survive all these years..."

He got quiet before asking another question "That reminds me..." He picked something from his pocket which was no other than my glass eye. He continued his sentence rolling the glass eye between his thumb and index finger "How did you lose your eye?" My tongue sorta froze up and I shut my mouth not wanting to talk about it. I was pondering what to say to him before I heard the pitter, patter of bare feet hitting the floor heading our way

I turned my head in the direction of the noise and out of the dark hallway emerged a young girl barely out of her late teens at the most. She had very striking eyes, I have never seen such a color before, they reminded me of a night blue sky. Tears were running down her face but her face was twisted in anger which confused me a little. I sat there unsure what was happening and studied her some more and noted how beautiful her long black hair was which reminded me of my sister's once beautiful hair and my eyes traveled further down her form and my face instantly went red when I noticed her lack of clothing.

She had on just a shredded man's black button up shirt which barely covered anything on her but she kept trying to cover herself with it the best she could. She was all sliced up maybe a knife caused it and she was also covered in other wounds which I couldn't determine what type of weapon caused it. She stood there panting not looking at me or Feitan, her eyes were slightly glazed over and when she attempted to move again she fell forward, her knees hitting the ground.

I wanted to help but my hands were tied behind my back preventing me. All the while Feitan did nothing but watched silently his face hinting nothing as to what he thinking. I thought she might be like me and someone here was torturing her like Feitan was me but she happened to escape like I did but Feiten did nothing to stop her which made me think she wasn't like me. She stood up on shaky limbs moaning slightly when she did and that's when I saw a white and sticky substance trail down the inside of her thighs.

My face grew even hotter when I realized what it was and I was about to ask Feitan what the hell was going on because if my fate was similar to the girl standing here in front of me then I'm pretty sure I would rather be tortured to death by him. But before I could I heard a chilling sing-song voice call out from the dark hallway she had come from.

"Maaya-chan," the man called out and the girl's face instantly paled before becoming angry.

"Hisoka" I heard Feitan hissed out angrily. I looked over at Feiten when I heard his voice, apparently, he disliked the owner of that voice we just heard. I turned my head back to the girl and she was already gone. The man kept calling for this Maaya-chan which I assumed was the girl. The voice had gotten close to us but then it got fainter until I could no longer hear it and I hoped she had gotten away unlike me.

I turned my head towards Feitan and was going to question what that was but he spoke before I could, "Don't bother if you are going to ask about that." He sounded really disgusted. I looked away from him annoyed and it grew awkwardly silent between us while my cheeks cooled down.

I turned my head back to look at him to see Feitan looking at my glass eye in his hand. He appeared to be in deep thought about something and looked like he was about to say something but I interrupted him,"Can I have my eye back? It feels wrong to not have it in. After all, my grandpa was the one to give it to me. I know you don't like doing favors for someone-" Unexpectedly he got up from the chair walking towards me and kneeling down to my level. My eye watching him the entire time in worry. Maybe I shouldn't have asked?

He gripped my chin forcing me to look at him and pried my eyelid open and popped it back in. Rolling it to where it showed the fake blue Iris. "Now no more talking or questions for tonight. I had enough."

He got back up and I watched him a little surprised as he went back to reading. Honestly, I wasn't expecting him to give it back at all. I didn't think he would show any sort of compassion even a little for me. I sighed, saying one more thing again " Thanks, I guess..." He stayed silent, ignoring my thank you and my presence altogether, flipping a page in his book. A question popped in my head even though I wouldn't dare ask him I still wanted to. 'What made him like this? Why does he get enjoyment from torturing others? Did he himself ever experience the pain of torture.'

Everything was completely silent for the time remaining alone together. He read while I just sat bored counting how many tiles were on the ceiling. Hopefully, his boss comes soon I'm getting sick and tired of just sitting here plus he forbid to make conversation. It has been about a solid hour after that half-naked girl showed up and disappeared. There wasn't much I really could do. Just as my thought ended, I saw Feitan stand and looked to the doorway narrowing his eyes into slits "Come out or I will force you to... I know you're there, brat..."

My eyes looked curiously to the doorway and just then I saw an unexpected guest appear. The figure was none other than Ukyo. His frown deepening and eyes narrowing at Feitan "Let her go you sick bastard..."

I practically yelled the panic laced in my voice "Ukyo! What are you doing here?!"

Feitan eyes lit in sudden amusement that he lacked before "Ah, you're the brat who I saw. Did you come here to join your friend Owl? I will be more than happy to help you join him by tonight."

Ukyo eyes lit in anger "What did you do to him?!"

I cut in yelling at Feitan or more like snarling "Don't you dare hurt him! He's just a kid!"

He ignored me answering Ukyo's question "I killed him what else would I do with him?"

I could feel the aura shrouding Ukyo flare in a threatening way and Feitan upon feeling it did the same but his was way more intimidating. It had such a nasty feel to it. I yelled snapping the ropes binding my wrists and feet "Stop it! Both of you!"

Feitan glared at me while Ukyo did the same but yelled back at me "Why are you getting in the way, Yoko?! I came here to save you!"

I yelled back standing to my feet "He's way stronger than you! Can't you feel it? It would be futile to fight against him!? You're going to get yourself killed!"

He screamed back "I don't care! Just sitting here and doing nothing isn't going to help the situation!"

Feitan raised his voice for once getting a little agitated at the yelling back and forth "Shut it both of you!"

I quieted myself down rushing to Ukyo's side and pushing him behind me. Suddenly letting my protective side show "I'm not allowing you to touch Ukyo. I will do whatever you want me to do but just leave him out of this. Fuck, I will even join whatever your little club is or even let you torture me."

Ukyo curled his lip from behind me "Are you crazy Yoko?! Why are you-" I covered his mouth with my hand making him shut up.

Feitan looked down at us, an icy look in his eyes, thinking about what I said. I pleaded again but in a softer tone "Just let him go..." I was scared what he was going to say or do since he was so unpredictable. 'Please just let him go' I prayed in my head as I looked at the stone cold man in front of me. Hoping only a miracle could happen.