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Chapter Six, Love Hurts.
"Sir, I don't understand. I have no flesh and blood here." Linette said sternly. She did not like Voltaire messing with her head.
"You would think that wouldn't you. The truth is you do have some flesh and blood here. He gave you the necklace didn't he?" Voltaire said smugly. He loved the confused and frightened face on Linette.
"H…how do you know?" Linette asked trembling as she gripped the silver chain on her neck.
"Linette, you'd know by now, Biovolt knows everything. Everything everywhere we know. You did go to the prisons you saw your brother. How did that sweet boy turn into such a weapon? He is ruthless isn't he?" Voltaire said through smokes. He chuckled. "Don't worry he didn't erase you from the mind completely. He only erased you from his heart. There's no room in his heart for love, and kindness. His heart is filled with deep hatred. Such a pity." Voltaire said laughing.
"Bryan did not erase me from his heart! He just built an emotionless shell around it because of you! You hurt him! And you still do! You killed or took away everyone he loves. And if you didn't you always brought pain to them! You bastard!" Linette said furious. Voltaire smirked he was satisfied with her anger. He moved closer and closer to her now almost completely overshadowing her as he forced up on her.
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Quietly sitting they waited. They weren't sure what they were waiting for but they were waiting. Since Johnny was too hurt and tired to speak Tyson decided to open his big mouth and ask the question rather loudly.
"Okay I'm sick of waiting! What in the hell are we waiting for?" Tyson yelled.
"For death…" Bryan stated. This made Tyson pipe down he didn't want to die and he didn't want to question Bryan.
Suddenly the cell's doors were crashed open with Boris and his cronies. He smirked as he entered the cell. He's eyes met up with Rosetta. As he walked over Rosetta snuggled to Enrique and Rosetta squirmed over to Kai. She sat beside him eyeing with terrified eyes at her tormentor and her blond friend trying to get away from the middle aged man.
He bended over and touched her cheek smiling. "What a pretty girl." He said chuckling. This enraged Enrique. No one was to touch Rosetta, especially Boris. "We can't have a pretty thing like you stuck here. Don't worry I won't hurt you." Boris said as he leaned to kiss the girl making her close her eyes cringe. Suddenly a punch was thrown into Boris's face. Making him take a step back.
"Who did that!" Boris yelled furious.
"I did! What are you going to do about it!"
"You'll see." Boris said smiling as he snapped his fingers two strong arms grabbed him. "Take him into the dungeons. And lay out the weapons." Boris said smiling sadistically at the blond boy.
In the dungeons.
Enrique started to panic. He was all alone with nothing but that Boris in dark hell. "This will hurt. But you deserve every one of my blows you spoiled rat!" Boris yelled. He had spiked whip with him and he loaded it with iron and glazed over with some kind of green liquid.
He raised the whip high and brought it down against Enrique's skin. He had a bare back because Boris had ripped off his top. He let out a hoarse scream. It was truly painful, the iron made the spikes in the whip harsher and stronger but mostly more painful, and the spikes it self killed, and the liquid that Boris poured over the whip was pain increasers if there were such things.
Boris had smirked at Enrique's scream. He felt strong lust for this blond boy. Yet he enjoyed it so much when he screamed he forced the whip with stronger force down the mid back. Enrique screamed again. The cells were least 50 yards away from the dungeons yet they could still hear Enrique screams and pleas to stop.
Another strike was headed down Enrique's back making him cry out yet again. Boris lay the whip down and took out a thick rod with heat source coming out of it. As he got closer to Enrique he picked the lock making Enrique crumble to the floor. He held the heating iron rod over him and struck down Enrique in the chest. The smoke was sizzling and Enrique piercing screams were devastating to hear.
"PLEASE…PLEASE NO MORE!" Enrique yelled almost crying. "Please! Stop!" He yelled at the top of his lungs. Boris smirking did this again making the blond shriek with plea, and pain.
"Hmm, pathetic. I'll spare you the burns but that doesn't mean I'm done quite yet!" Boris yelled smirking. Grinning from ear to ear he took out a knife and cute jagged cuts all over the place.
The pain was unbearable making tears escape Enrique's baby blue eyes. They became glossy and in pain. His breaths were sharp like the knife he was stabbed with.
"Fool! Stop this! Stop it! Quit crying!" Boris yelled smacking Enrique around. "You're worse then your pathetic friend! He screamed like a whore but you…humph you're just pathetic!" He said.
Soon he pinned the crying boy against a wall and started to unzip his pants. "No! NO ANYTHING BUT THIS! PLEASE! DON'T! I BEG OF YOU! DON'T!" Enrique yelled. He knew he was going to be raped.
"Begging will get you no where!" Boris yelled with a sadistic laugh. Enrique resisted all he could but the older man was stronger. Caressing the blonds chin he harshly pressed his lips against Enrique's. He desperately tried to push him away but it was no use. Boris's tongue was breaking in the entrance to Enrique's mouth. Trying desperately to break away from the grasp of this awful man he was willing to do anything. Enrique did what he thought was the only way out he grabbed the knife placed beside him and was about to stab him when Boris spoke up.
"What were you planning to do with that knife? Idiotic boy! I was just going to end it there but since for this kind of display you have cost your virginity." Boris said slightly smirking as he took the knife away. Enrique's eyes widened he felt humiliation, shame, anger, and fear burn his face. He grabbed the boy and threw him against a wall.
He took off his pants along with his boxers and did the same to himself. The held the boys' wrist above his head and tore into his body. He pain and humiliation were unbearable. He felt stinging tears sliding down his face as he screamed.
"PLEASE STOP! I BEG OF YOU STOP!" His sobs were heard in the cells. More strong tears fell through his eyes. With final one last attempt he screamed, "HELP!"
In the cells.
Everyone was pained as hell to hear those screams. Only a few knew what these screams meant. Spencer and Ian never gotten raped knew nothing about these screams. But Tala, Bryan, and Kai knew exactly what they were.
Rosetta was at the stage of biting her nails. "What's going on in there? Don't you know?" She asked as she turned to Tala for an answer. Tala turned to Kai and Kai turned to Bryan.
"Well, that I don't think you want to know." Tala said.
"I do want to know." Rosetta said.
"Fine, I don't want to tell you you'll start crying and whining and stuff." Tala said.
"I'll do that either way now tell me!" Rosetta said.
Before Tala could respond Bryan butted in, "He's getting raped." He said bluntly.
Gasps were heard through the room. "You're right I don't want to know." She said with tears in her eyes. Just then the cell door burst open with a bleeding Enrique. His eyes were red from crying and blood was soaking through everything. His shirt was ripped and so you could see the thick whip marks. Suddenly the room felt silent as he was dropped to the floor not moving.
