Doctor POV
I watched in horror as the master walked towards rose, malice in his eyes. I couldn't see her face and I was almost glad. I saw him lean over whisper in her ear. She shuddered and I tried, oh I did try to get to her but it was no use I was bound and that was that. The master leaned away from her and started to walk towards me. He stopped in front of me and bent down so that he and I were eye level. He looked at me tilting his head to the side as if he was thinking. I looked back at him, hoping he could feel the hatred I felt for him, the loathing. He simply stared back at me and said
"She is going to suffer, and you won't be able to do a damn thing about."
He stood back and walked back over to Rose and all I could do was pray.
Masters POV
I walked towards Rose and I was delighted to see her eyes grow wide in fear as I came nearer to her. I snapped my fingers and the guards brought in the table, and her eyes widened even more in recognition. I walked over to the table and selected the hot poker again. I walked back over to Rose, and said
"We're going to have so much fun together." And I told the guards to leave us, then I began
Roses POV
The master began roll up my shirt, I braced myself for pain, but it never came. Instead the master began to slowly trace my scars from the last time we were together. Unlike the Doctors, who's cool touch I welcomed, the Master's was one I longed to take a shower and scrub my skin raw to remove any trace of him. The Doctor who had a front row seat to all of this began to struggle against his bonds, he let out a roar of fury, and I saw a look of satisfaction pass across the Masters face. He was still caressing my stomach, when he started to to move his hand away from my exposed skin and up underneath my shirt. I made a sharp intake of breath. I felt his hand start to cup my breast. The doctor was livid, I'd never seen his eyes so dark. They were black with rage and they seemed to emit a glow. The Master glanced over at him and said
"You're right, that way to forward for the second date, maybe next time."
He winked at the doctor and then turned his attention back to me.
Doctors POV
My blood boiled. How dare he. how dare he touch her. My heart grew still though as he said those words to me thought. The "maybe next time" echoing in my head. he then picked up the hot poker once more and before Rose had time to react. He struck. Her scream was like nails being scratched on the chalkboard. Tears started to fall from her eyes, and longed to go to her, I needed to go to her. But I couldn't I had failed again and she was suffering for it. He waited for her to stop withering in pain. After her thrashing had stopped, he jabbed her again this time right above her where her jeans stopped. She screamed in agony and I screamed at him
"STOP IT! PLEASE, PLEASE DON'T DO THIS! SHE DIDN'T DO ANYTHING WRONG PLEASE STOP!"
He turned to look at me,
"She made you fall in love with her. And let's face it you don't deserve, so I have to take it away."
He turned back to her and continued to burn her, waiting each time for her cries to stop and then doing it again. Every scream was like a knife being driven further and further into my heart.
I screamed and pleaded for him to stop, tears now flowing down my face. He simply would laugh and continue. After almost an hour, The master went to burn her again, as soon as the hot poker touched her damaged torso she screamed, her voice full of pain and anguish
"KILL ME!"
He withdrew the poker
"Please. Please" she whimpered quietly
He set down the poker and leaned over her and I had to strain my ears to hear what he said
"All in good time my dear. All in good time."
Then he signaled for guards to come in the room, they unbound rose and she lay limply on the table. They came over to me and before I felt the little prick in my neck the master said to me
"The fun is just beginning."
And his footsteps walking out of the room was the last thing I remember before everything went black.
