DISCLAIMER: I do not own Final Fantasy VII, it belongs to it's respectful owners.

"She will be ready for interrogation tomorrow evening." Sephiroth reported to the fat man sitting behind the huge desk. He glanced around the room and saw a small boy around the age of ten. He had fiery red hair and was sitting up straight, trying to copy the fat man's attitude and demeanor.

"Good, You will be in charge of the interrogation. It'll be more humiliating if you do it. The Wutaians are too proud for their own good." President ShinRa ordered, smiling sickeningly, "Shame her."

"Yes sir." Sephiroth replied, a small smile gracing his face. He was young, still filled with the cruel blood-thirsty instinct that told him to murder, pillage and take what ever he wanted just because he could. He would enjoy this. His let his face showed how much he was going to enjoy this and the boy shrunk away from him, hiding behind the desk. Sephiroth silently laughed at the boy, he had done what he wanted and scared the little imitator.

"Dismissed." President ShinRa ordered. He turned to the boy, "Get up! Straiten up! What are you doing hiding-" ShinRa's bitchings faded away as Sephiroth left the rooms. Old man ShinRa should leave things like this to him more often.

He was striding down the halls towards his rooms when he noticed Zack and his two friends coming out of the infirmary. The three straitened up and saluted. Sephiroth noticed the redness of Zack's newly healed nose and the slight bump that hadn't been there before as well as all the blood on the front of Zack's shirt.

"What happened?" Sephiroth asked, mildly curious as to who had bloodied Zack.

We heard the commotion from Hojo's labs Sir, so we went to see if we could help. The Wutai General ran into us and she punched Zack Sir." The spiked blond ensign reported sharply. The tips of Zack's ears burned. Sephiroth nodded and continued to his room.

Zack's face was bright red as soon as Sephiroth had left. The Ensign and 3rd class SOLDIER laughed at Zack again as they headed for the barracks.

Aiden groaned and sat up slowly. She looked around. She was alone in a room with various shaped bed type things. She frowned, where the hell was she. Some sort of torture room? The room was done in all white and there were many drains on the floor. All the bed structures had restraints of some kind. Various whips and other implements of pain adorned the walls, the place looked like something out of a bondage S&M nightmare.

They hadn't restrained her so she got up. She was wearing her clothing again. Some one had dressed her. She lifted her shirt to look where the bullets had ripped into her and found nothing more than some tender, rapidly fading scars. She shook her head and walked over to one wall and grabbed a whip off the wall as well as a knife.

At least she was clothed this time. It's hard to be self confident when you are wearing nothing more than a paper shift. She went to the corner on the left hand side of the door and waited.

How long have I been out? How long have I been here? I wonder if Ryu is still alive. Aiden sighed as she thought of home and her fiancee. After what seemed like several hours the door opened silently and Sephiroth walked in. He took two steps into the room and looked around. His eyes came to rest on where Aiden was crouched. He just stood there watching her.

Okay, that Hojo guy made me faster and stronger...I might be able to get away...maybe...I've got to try anyways. I really have nothing to lose. She thought as she darted out the door. She had a second of thinking she had actually made it when she felt Sephiroth grab her braid.

"Fuck..." She groaned as Sephiroth yanked her back into the room and the door closed as silently as it opened. The back of Aiden's head was a fire with pain. She stabbed backwards as she was pulled back towards Sephiroth. He grabbed her wrist with his free hand. Sephiroth smirked as he picked Aiden up by her hair and flung her in the to wall across the room. She hit the wall with a dull thud and dropped to the floor. She groaned as she stood up, her right arm numbed for the moment. She backed away from Sephiroth as he slowly walked towards her.

"How many of Wutai's armies are left?" Sephiroth asked as he advanced. Aiden kept her mouth shut and cracked the whip, leaving a small cut on Sephiroth's right cheek. He smiled maliciously as it healed up and left nothing but a drop of blood was left.

"Answer me little one." He repeated in a sickening tone. Aiden shuddered, he was enjoying this.

Sephiroth dashed forward and punched her in the solar plexus. Aiden skidded back and fell to one knee, trying to breath. She skittered back as the ShinRa General advanced on her.

"Answer!" Sephiroth demanded, slowly walking towards Aiden. The girl finally got to her feet instead of crouching. Aiden's eyes frantically searched the room for some means of escape. Sephiroth's cold laughter caught her attention as he dangled a key chain with a button on it. He pressed the button and the door opened, he pressed it again and the door closed. He smirked as he pocketed it.

Aiden found a cold chill run down her back. The only way out was in Sephiroth's pocket. She couldn't get that close to him with out him grabbing her. Once he got a hold of her, Aiden doubted that she would be able to get free again. Aiden was mentally crying. Why did this have to happen to her? She dashed forward and slammed her fist into Sephiroth's diaphragm, using every bit of strength she thought she possessed.

Sephiroth let her. Did she really think she could hurt him? She moved her body as if she knew how to fight. But he was still surprised when her fist connected. Hojo had made her a lot stronger. It was a wonder Zack still had a head. If she had used all of her strength, she would have put her fist through his head, not just break his nose.

Aiden blinked in shock when Sephiroth stumbled back from her punch. She threw a kick at his right side, hoping to knock him down since he looked as if he were off balance. Sephiroth grabbed her leg and held on. Stupid woman. He had refrained from trying to breath when he was punched. So his diaphragm wasn't spazzing out now.

Aiden opened her mouth in surprise as Sephiroth caught her leg and lifted her into the air. But...but she had knocked him pretty hard in the chest. And it stunned him, but here he was slamming her into the ground. Her vision vanished as her head slammed into the floor. She writhed around on the floor, trying to breath.

Sephiroth picked her up by the front of her shirt and slammed her into the wall, ignoring her whimpers of pain. He pinned her there with his body.

"Don't you get it? You can't escape. You aren't strong enough." He whispered into her ear, his hot breath raising goose bumps alone Aiden's neck and body., "Now why don't you tell me how many of Wutai's armies are left."

"...n..n..no..." Aiden weezed out.

Sephiroth smirked and grabbed the neck of Aiden's shirt and ripped down. Aiden whimpered as the thick fabric was torn off her body, leaving her in a bra and pants.

"Come on little one, tell me what I want to know." Sephiroth whispered, enjoying the reaction he was getting from Aiden. His pleasure was showing in the form of a large, hard bulge in his pants. He pressed himself hard against Aiden.
"Tell me." He whispered. Aiden was shaking and tears threatened to cloud her eyes.

"...no..." She whispered.