Yes, I am actually going to update. Before I do, I want to thank my beta Demon's lil helper, not only did she have to proof read this chapter, but she let me use the fryer which she thought of. She also helped me write the actual fryer scene. So I want to give her credit. Also I guess I forgot the disclaimer again so here it goes: I do not own the Ouran High School Host Club, but the characters are fun to play with.
Brave men do not gather by thousands to torture and murder a single individual, so gagged and bound he cannot make even feeble resistance or defense.
-Ida B. Wells
Kaoru tried to say something for a while now but couldn't think of anything to say. He opened his mouth again just to shut it as he closed his eyes. His stomach felt itchy and he wondered if he already had an infection. The thought scared him, if he had an infection already than how dire would the wound be by tomorrow?
Kaoru was almost asleep when he heard the door open and his head immediately snapped up, afraid of what was to come. Kaoru shook as he saw Ron walking into the room with a spiteful smirk that made Kaoru shiver with fear. Kaoru couldn't take his eyes away from Ron's face but eventually he noticed an object in Ron's hands and his eyes widened with disbelief and horror.
Ron walked past Haruhi, who Kaoru couldn't figure out if she was conscious or not but he prayed that she wasn't. He knew what Ron was planning now and he definitely didn't want her finding out. Ron smiled as he reached Kaoru before sitting the object on the dirty, rusting, metal floor and grabbing a knife.
Kaoru started to protest but was silenced as Ron slapped him in the face with the handle of the knife. Blood poured down Kaoru's nose and he couldn't help but let out a low shriek. Ron just laughed as he trailed the knife down the teen's neck, shoulder, arm, and finally started to trace the wrist that was tied to the arm rest of a chair by a dirty rope. Kaoru looked in fear at his capturer, hoping that Ron wouldn't cut him anymore, but looked in confusion as Ron cut the rope. Ron did the same to the other arm and Kaoru was suddenly up, trying to escape but he forgot about his injured leg and instead fell to the floor in a heap. And it hurt, he landed face down, his stomach wrenching from the pain.
Kaoru groaned as he felt a weight press against his back, his stomach was now burning as it touched the unsterile flooring. Suddenly Kaoru was turned around, making his stomach erupt in a kind of pain that he never experienced before. Blood was starting to dip from the cuts again and Kaoru cried out as Ron slammed his feet on his stomach.
The knife was still in Ron's hands; Kaoru could see the polished blade shining in the artificial dim lighting. He panicked, afraid of getting cut anymore, and tried to wriggle his way from underneath the older male but Ron just sat down harder on his stomach keeping him still. Ron laughed before he reached over and picked up the object showing it to the freaked out teen.
"You know, you are the second person to pick the fryer. I can't wait to see how you respond to it. The other person…well…she died from it. But…but I think I found out what I did wrong; I had the setting too hot and had it go for too long. I won't make the same mistake this time. Well…let's see how you do with it, huh?" Ron said with a crazed look, the look scared Kaoru more than the words; it was the sparkle that the older man had when he talked about the item. It was the same look he saw Tamaki have when Haruhi chose him over Hikaru. It was pride and content.
Kaoru looked at the item next and couldn't help but close his eyes. It was a clear metal, hot dog shaped but longer and thicker than a hot dog. In the middle of the object Kaoru could see a dark metal cord running lengthwise and spiraled, stopping at each tip. At the end of the object was a handle with a small tarnished nob on it.
"This my own unique invention. It's called the fryer. Want to know what it does?" Ron asked with amusement and excitement in his voice. Kaoru shook his head 'no', making Ron laugh.
"Too bad." Ron said, humor nearly hanging off of his tongue. Kaoru cried out in protest as Ron brought the knife down cutting at the younger boy's pants. Kaoru attempted to kick at Ron even though he knew he wouldn't reach the older man. Annoyed, Ron took the knife and stuck it in Kaoru's ankle, pinning the leg to the ground. Kaoru, of course, screamed in pain before Ron elbowed him in the face, sending him backwards and making him hit the back of his head on the hard flooring.
Ron smiled as he saw blood pool around the teen's head before pulling the teen's boxers off and kicking apart the boy's legs. Ron looked at Kaoru to make sure the teen wasn't unconscious before grabbing the fryer. Ron laughed as he shoved the device deep inside of the teen. Kaoru gasped at the intrusion before crying out; even in his dizziness he still felt it. And the pain was indescribable, the object was shockingly cold and rigid, nipping the delicate skin as it was shoved harder and higher. Ron smiled before pushing the fryer deeper and deeper until he knew it would hit the prostate. Kaoru screamed even more from the agonizing twinge and started to struggle again, kicking his leg out that wasn't down, the pain…couldn't take it. Ron watched Kaoru for a moment before turning the nob on the fryer. Kaoru instantly paled and stopped moving as he realized the device was slowly getting warm. The teen couldn't stop the tears from falling. And even barely lukewarm, the device was slowly heating the delicate skin. Ron, still with his weight on Kaoru, started to laugh at how still Kaoru became.
"It will get warmer and warmer, you know. It should take no more than ten minutes for it to start burning. In fifteen minutes your rectum walls will start to melt and scar. In thirty minutes the device will have caused enough problems to scar your prostate. When scaring occurs on the prostate, the nerve cells will become numb. The nerve cells are the pleasure center. Without the nerve cells, sex will no longer feel good; in fact if you feel anything at all it will be just pain. If I leave the device in for twenty-four hours, your walls will melt so harshly that it would kill you. And that is if I set the settings on medium. If I set the heat on high, it will take half the time to cause so much damage. So how long should I keep it in for? Ten minutes, fifteen minutes, thirty minutes, or twenty four hours?" Ron asked brutally before standing up and kicking Kaoru in the stomach. He watched as Kaoru hit the table before picking up the dice and looking down at the boy.
"Let's roll the dice and see how long I should leave it in for. If it is between three and six, I will leave it in for ten minutes. If it is seven and ten, I will leave it in for fifteen minutes. If it is between eleven and fifteen I will leave it in for thirty, and if it is sixteen though eighteen will leave it in for twenty-four hours."
Ron reached out his hand with the dices to Kaoru and after a threat Kaoru finally grabbed the dices and swung them as hard as he could toward the wall before mouthing, "fuck you and your fucking games." Ron shook his head and punched Kaoru hard in the stomach before walking over to the wall to collect his dices. He laughed before picking them up.
"Guess what, Kaoru, you rolled an eleven. Thirty minutes it is then." Ron said with a menacing voice before walking up to one of the walls with the writings.
"Unfortunately you also decided that your friend will be blessed." Ron said before turning back to Kaoru before bending down, "I hope she is pure of mind and body or else she is going to burn almost as bad as you."
Ron laughed before kicking Kaoru in the stomach and again and again until the teen was pinned against the nearest wall. Ron than grabbed some ropes and tied up Kaoru's arms before standing up, "thirty minutes will go by so quickly. I have to hurry."
Ron left the room, but only for minutes this time before coming back with a weird looking object in his hands. It looked almost like a baby rattle, only the ball had holes all over the ball part, the handle was long and very skinny, and at the tip of the handle reminded Kaoru of a corkscrew. Ron smiled as he walked up to Haruhi to see her shaking and was relieved to see that she was awake. Torture was no fun when the victim was asleep after all. He looked once more at Kaoru who was whimpering as the fryer got warmer. Ron smiled before setting the rattle down and leaving the room, coming back wearing thick heat resistant gloves and a large bowl that was hot enough that Kaoru could hear it bubbling.
Ron smiled again as he opened the rattle cap and, with priers, put the object in the bubbling liquid for a minute then took the object out, liquid pouring out of the holes of the ball in the object. The liquid was brownish in color and the smell was something fierce.
"This little invention was something that was used in the medieval times. This is called a sprinkler, you know what I want the girl to see this." Ron said before taking the priers and prying her eyelids open, making them bleed. It felt like ripping stitches off a wound, it stretched the eyelids and as the wax broke, it took most of the eyelashes with it. Haruhi would have screamed in pain if she didn't have something covering her mouth. Her eyesight was blurry for a moment but when it focused she looked at the object in Ron's hand. Ron smiled before ripping apart Haruhi's shirt.
"See this wonderful object in my hands was used for sinners like you. What you do is really simple, first you dip the sprinkler in boiling oil, lead, or water-in this case it is oil, and than you shake the sprinkler on the prisoner like this…" Ron shook the sprinkler at Haruhi's chest and her eyes widened in pain. The oil burned, it glistened over her bra, and most of her skin that was showing was already covered in blisters. Mouth was suddenly dry and eyeslight became blurry, skin sizzling. It was instant second degree burns. He shook the sprinkler a couple of more time before picking up the bowl of bubbling liquid and threw the bowl over Haruhi's torso. Haruhi eyes widened in shock as she tried to scream because it was too painful but couldn't. She couldn't take the pain, it was just too much.
Ron clapped and smiled at the second degree burns that now covered her whole torso. He looked at his watch again before picking up the dices and shook them in front of Haruhi. He threw them back into the table and smiled as he counted silently before turning to Kaoru with a whimsical smile.
"Thirteen minutes in Kaoru, how are you feeling?" Ron asked not even looking at him to see his answer; he could hear his painful screaming by now. Ron smiled again; the fryer must be hot enough now to bake his rectum wall. Ron turned back to Haruhi to see her glancing at where he tied Kaoru up to, he sighed.
"You rolled an eight. You know what that means?" He quietly asked Haruhi who was breathing rapidly. Haruhi briefy glanced at her friend before lowering her eyes. The pain was a saint, it makes it okay to be selfish
"Its time for weights." Ron said with a smile before walking out of the room and returning with dumbbells weighing five, ten, and fifteen pounds. He walked over to Kaoru before putting a foot on Kaoru's crotch making him tense up.
Ron didn't even glance down before dropping the five pound weight on Kaoru's stomach. Kaoru nearly leaped out of his skin, he actually chirped. Is stomach was already red and swollen, and the extra weight of the dumbbells only had his stomach burn and turn with agony and illness. And he screamed even louder, although Ron wasn't sure if he screamed from the fryer, the dumbbell, or both of them. The teen's screams were getting to sound so sharp and loud that it reminded Ron of fingernails on a chalkboard. It is the cry that is the first indication of real torture, not the blood or the wounds, the different sounds of cries can tell the level of torture the victim is at. Ron likes to torture his victims until they are unable to scream anymore, that is when the victim is in total torture.
Ron smiled and dropped the ten pound weight on the teen's hip, hearing it hit the hip and seeing the bruise that almost instantly developed. Ron smiled again before dropping the fifteen pound weight on Kaoru's chest. Ron smiled as he heard the sound of a bone being crushed under the weight but yet didn't quite crack. Ron looked once more at Haruhi before picking up the fifteen pound weight and dropping it again and again on Kaoru's chest until he heard a bone crack than he smiled and walked over to the girl.
"I don't think he would be willing to play with us anymore." Ron told her as he watched Kaoru wrench around on the floor while trying to sit up and get the fryer out. Ron laughed at the sight.
"So I am going to roll for him, don't like games that are really dragged out you know? So I say he rolls a seven. I never get to use the Cat's Paw and so I don't even need to roll since I think you would be perfect for the tool. And I don't even have to leave the room to get it; it's hanging on the wall next to your dear friend over there. So let me get it so you can play with it." Ron whispered to Haruhi before walking over beside Kaoru and taking an object wrapped in a blanket off the wall. Before he left he whispered to Kaoru, "Twenty minutes in, can you feel your skin dying?"
Kaoru could feel the delicate skin burning and he couldn't stop screaming, he wouldn't be able to stop even if he could. He was freely crying, he barely noticed though, the pain was all he could feel. He never felt a pain like this before, it was breaking him in half, he wanted to pull the damn thing out but he couldn't…everything hurt too much, he didn't know what to do.
Ron smiled at Haruhi before taking off the blanket. Haruhi paled at the item. It was a rectangular stone block with four sharp long spikes in the shape of a cat's claws. On the back of the stone block was a hook and Haruhi shivered when she saw Ron take out a pole from the wall behind her. Ron smiled as he connected the pole to the stone block before sitting it down on the table and taking off the ropes that held her arms down and put her in a headlock before leading her to a corner and tying her hands with ropes to a lead pipe that stuck out of the ceiling.
Ron picked up the device and smiled as he twirled it before walking behind Haruhi to stare at her back. He didn't say anything for a while but than he slowly raised the device. He didn't say anything just started scratching her back with the device, watching as her back immediately became red as blood poured out of the wounds. Ron laughed as he dragged the device down to the small of her back again and again.
Haruhi screamed, a little whimper escaping her clenched mouth as her eyes watered from the unbelievable pain. She could feel each spike digging into her skin; she could feel the blood dampening her back. She could feel the spikes cutting her flesh, could feel it as her skin split open. And it fucking hurt and she was angry and too…she screamed though a clenched mouth again as she listened to Ron saying such disgusting and horrifying things to her. She hated him, wanted him to shut up. She could hear Kaoru too, still screaming, and she couldn't help feeling mad at him. She glared at Kaoru, watching him twitch on the floor, she wished he would just pass out or die or something just so he would shut the fuck up. This was his fault, if he wasn't…if he wasn't such a retard than neither of them would be in this mess. She took comfort in the fact that she was not to blame for this, she took comfort in the fact that it was because of Kaoru that she is stuck here because than if he dies she wouldn't feel responsible. And if she dies…
Death wasn't an option.
A few more times and Ron stopped his torture before standing back and looking at his masterpiece. Haruhi's back was red and bruised already and her bones shone like a light in a dark cave from the gushing wounds He laughed before looking at his watch. He smiled at the time, six minutes to go. Ron rolled the dice for Haruhi before smiling at the number.
"Fifteen, hamstringing time," Ron said with an eager twinkle in his cavernous royal coffee eyes. Haruhi stared back with discontent loathing before turning her glaze to her friend who had stopped screaming. Now he was just quivering against the chilly metal floor, his eyes tinted and glossed over with agonizing pain, and his mouth open in a noiseless holler, only a diminutive moan escaped his mouth. She closed her eyes and told herself she didn't care, and she hoped that one day she will believe that, because the sight of Kaoru was more than she could bear right now.
Ron didn't even have to leave the room for his next torture. He had the equipment in the room already. Ron walked over to Kaoru before stooping by his feet and wrenched the blade out of his ankle. Kaoru jerked from the pressure but was in so much pain that he didn't think he could take it anymore. He wanted to beg Ron to just take the fryer out of him, to just stop everything, to let Haruhi and him go, but he couldn't find his voice. He could just feel his delicate skin melting, he never felt so hurt before, he felt as if he was going to die.
Ron, still kneeling beside the teen, lifted up Kaoru's injured leg. Kaoru was in such a state of shock that he tried to kick at Ron but the older man just caught the leg. Blood dripped from the knife over Kaoru's lower leg before resting on his knee. Kaoru tensed, shook his head, trying to find his voice if only to beg the older man to stop. It was no use though.
"You know that the knee is a delicate little body part. The knee can only bend forward but not backwards, you probably know that by now. Bend it backwards and you are looking at total knee damage. It can render the knee useless. But there are other ways to do that too, without the pain that comes with bending the knee backwards. See the knee has two main hamstring tendons on the back of the knee. Cut both of the tendons and you are looking at enough damage to make even standing almost impossible."
Ron smiled as he twisted Kaoru over so that he lay on his stomach, before sitting on the boy's thighs to keep him from moving before cutting into the flesh, "See, it's quite easy. You know when you cut them because you can feel it with your knife. It's kind of like cutting cartilage, it is hard and stringy. You know if you cut too deep because you'll hit the bone." The knife was dirty, Kaoru knew that, and the feeling of that disgusting dirty cold blade in the back of his knee made him cringe.
Ron bit his lip as he felt pressure on his knife and he pushed the knife deeper smiling as he felt the tendon break. Kaoru's eyes widened and his mouth opened more in a silent 'O' as he felt his tendon being cut. It…it wasn't as bad as the fryer, the pain wasn't as bad, but the long lasting damage was going to be devastating. Ron smiled at the look of horror and agony, "One down, and one to go. Now you might ask what a tendon is. The tendon connects the muscle to the bone. The hamstring tendons are especially important because they control the flexing of the knee."
"Once the tendons are cut," Ron said grunting as he began to saw though the other tendon with the knife, "it will make it so you can't flex your knee. You will be unable to use the leg when you stand up, the whole leg will be almost useless."
Ron grunted again as the knife cut though the last of the hamstring tendon before pulling the knife out, smiling at the bleeding wound, he cut it in a way that he could see the muscle and even some bone. Ron smiled as he heard the alarm for his watch and he sighed before kicking apart the boy's legs.
"It's sad; it's been thirty minutes already." Ron murmured before turning the fryer off and pulling it out. Ron than laughed as he saw Kaoru just lay on the ground, legs still spread apart, trembling and shaking. Tears were streaming down the teen's face and his body felt like lead, he couldn't move it. His body was in shock overload and his lower body felt weird, like it was numb, like all of his nerve cells had been evaporated with the heat.
Ron kneeled down next to Kaoru and brushed some hair out of his face before taking the dice out of his pocket and putting them in the barely conscious teen's hands. Kaoru just rolled his eyes as he felt the dreaded dice in his hands and he vowed not to roll them. The torture so far was ruthless and he was afraid that the next thing he rolled could cause Haruhi life-threatening damage. After a few minutes Ron crushed his wrist making Kaoru uncurl his hands. The dice just rolled off his palm, and Ron followed the movement before frowning and looking up at Haruhi. He than sighed and brushed another blood strained hand though the tangled locks before whispering, "Looks like the game is over. You rolled double sixes."
Ron smiled at the teen before walking over to Haruhi and leaned close to her face, "You know I am going to miss you. You were really pretty." Ron than crushed his lips against her clenched mouth before stepping back and chuckling and leaving the room. He came back with a brown sack.
"I have to take you somewhere now but I can't let you see where I take you so I have to put this sack over your head. I'm not going to hurt you, okay." Ron tenderly whispered as if he were talking to a toddler. Ron than threw the sack over Haruhi's head and tied it around her neck softy. From there Ron cut the ropes that tied her arms up and roughly put them behind her back before tying them together so tightly that her hands immediately started to turn a light hue of purple before she acknowledged that her hands were untied. Ron threw the girl over his shoulders before walking out of the room. He had a smirk on his face.
It is nighttime, goosebumps covered his bare arms as he hugged them to his chest. He bent down and immediately closed his eyes before standing up. The trees creaked and cracked, the leaves shaking with the low wind. The moon cascaded on the scene, making everything seem unrealistic and cliché, like a typical horror movie. He was almost prepared for leatherface to just show up with his chainsaw. He didn't know what to say or do and so he did nothing, just stood there, watching, just waiting for something to happen. A dribble of water seeped out of the rocks and he became fixated on that, not wanting to glance once more at the sight of…at the sight of…
Kyouya sighed and turned to Mori who was staring at his feet, small tears cascading down his face, a sight that was bizarre for Mori who was usually as emotionless as Kyouya himself. Words were oozing off his tongue, but Kyouya swallowed them, not sure what to say to his crying friend. Kyouya looked back at the scene behind him, of the bloody blond hair. He himself almost chocked from tears but stopped himself. He was Kyouya and he refused to show any emotion.
Eventually he went over to Mori and wrapped his hands around the dark haired male, even if he felt out of his comfort zone. Mori let out a sigh of shock before pushing Kyouya away. He bit his lip before walking over to the rockpile and kneeling down next to his cousin. Kyouya sighed, had been four hours since they found Hunny and Mori hadn't taken it well. Mori was at first cussing and screaming and trying to take rocks off of his cousin and than he was sulking. Kyouya told him that they should leave and find help but Mori refused to do so. Kyouya wondered if it would be wise to leave the grieving cousin alone or not. In the end he decided to stay with the dark haired man and just prayed that someone would walk by.
Haruhi hissed as she heard what sounded like peddles rumbling yet she couldn't see anything. The bag must have still been around her head because all she saw was black. She tried to move her arms but they were wrapped behind her back to what felt like a pole. From the sprinters on her arm she knew the pole was wooden. Snapping branches alerted her senses as she jumped when she felt a broken twig hitting her leg. She was shaking, it couldn't be helped, it was cold and she was scared, and she wanted to know if Kaoru was still with her. She hoped he was she didn't want to be alone.
She suddenly felt a pressure on her neck and she froze as the bag was ripped off her head. What she saw made her realize that she was going to die. She was tied to a peeling, skinny wooden pole while standing on small pebbles, trigs, and dried out wheat. Pebbles surrounded the post reminding her of the fire pit they had at their campsite. She started to cry with the realization, she was going to be burnt, and the fucking freak was going to burn her. And she was alone, Kaoru wasn't there beside her. He brought her into this mess and yet she was the one who was going to die. How was that fair?
She shook as she heard a match being lit and she tried to scream, she really tried but couldn't open her mouth and she watched as Ron bent down to throw the match in the pit and she prayed that the match was too small and would burn out without causing a fire.
She cried when the fire grew and grew. It was heating the pebbles while the wheat was burning and was going higher and higher and it was touching her feet. She stared at Ron who just walked away, smiling.
Okay, finished finally. Okay, I hope everyone liked this chapter and I want to once again apologize for taking almost two months to update. Summer is coming up so hopefully I will be able to update faster.
Review Corner: Okay, please keep reviewing, they brighten my day
ILuvHikaruAndKaoru: I didn't mean to make Haruhi out to be a bitch but…that's what happened. You think I hurt Kaoru last chapter you must hate this chapter don't you?
Ooooooo: Its okay about the English thing. When I was learning Spanish I would go to this site and look at Spanish ffics and leave reviews to try and be better writer and reader. I am a better reader than an writer or speaking
xXArtemisCullenXx: Thank you for reviewing. Yeah, I wanted to bring out more sides of each character than what is usually seen in the anime. I am sure that I may be totally wrong isn't how these characters would act in horror situations.
RaffishHumor: Thank you for your review, I am always scared that I don't have enough descriptions. To be honest, in my head while writing I see the whole story as a movie, set, lighting, and everything. Thanks for the dice thing-Plurals on stuff like dice is always confusing to me so thanks for correcting me. Now I have to go back and correct the mistakes.
Demons lil helper: Your welcome, and thanks for helping me on this pain-in-the butt chapter. Man this chapter was the hardest chapter I wrote of this story…
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