Mal was wallowing in her chair.

She was crying her eyes out.

She was so close to escaping, but she was caught.

The only thing she was happy about was that there was one person on this miserable island that cared for her.

Maddy attempted to help her escape, but yet they got caught.

Now she was probably going to get tortured for being another traitor.

She could almost take herself being tortured, but she couldn't bare for her friend to get tortured.

She only could pray that she wasn't being tortured, since she couldn't hear anything.

Except a few seconds later she heard the door open and saw everyone fill in.

Desmond and Felicia stood in front of her.

"WHERE THE FUCK IS MADDY YOU BEASTS!?" she yelled. "I swear to god I will rip your insides out if you have even touched…"

"Chill out Purples," said Desmond. "We didn't hurt her, because we don't need to."

Desmond suddenly was holding something in his hand.

It was glowing, and then Mal heard beating.

She gasped as it was a heart.

"Come in here!" Desmond yelled into the heart.

Mal heard footsteps and saw everyone turn, and soon Maddy was standing in front of her.

"I'm sorry Mal," she cried. "I'm so sorry."

Mal gasped as she realized that Desmond was holding Maddy's heart.

"My god," she said. "You actually…

"Yup," said Desmond. "I perfected what Evie's mother was able to do. And now I can torture her without physically torturing her."

"What?" asked Mal.

"People!" yelled Desmond. "Mad Maddy stands before us as a traitor! Another traitor to all evil!"

Everyone booed and hissed and yelled terrible things at Maddy.

Mal even heard one call her a slut for no reason.

"So instead of you torturing Maddy as well, we have another way of torturing her," said Felicia.

They stared at Mal.

"We're going to torture Maddy, by making her torture Mal in the way she had planned," said Desmond.

"What!?" yelled Maddy. "No don't!"

"Too late!" yelled Desmond. "You chose to be a traitor! So suffer the price of a traitor!"

"You people are monsters," said Maddy.

"And you can suck my dick," said Desmond. "Or suck on Mal's screams!"

Desmond spoke into Maddy's heart again.

"Torture the bitch the way you had planned to!" he yelled.

Maddy frowned and stared at Mal.

"I'm so sorry!" she cried.

She held out her hand, whispered a spell, and then threw it into Mal.

Mal suddenly felt atrocious pain flowing through her body.

It shocked and burned her inside at the same time.

It felt like lava was coursing through her veins.

It felt like acid was burning her soul.

It felt like lightning was breaking her mind.

She screamed out in pain while Maddy cried, for she could not stop herself.

Everyone laughed at both of their misery.

Maddy attempted to look away, but Desmond forced her to look.

"Look at it bitch!" yelled Desmond. "This is your fault remember!"

Maddy just cried while her friend cried out in misery.

Soon enough, Desmond made Maddy stop.

He put her heart back in her while she kept crying.

"And now back to your cage," said Desmond. "Where you will watch the rest."

He snapped his fingers and Maddy disappeared.

They all then stared at Mal as she was gasping and crying form the pain.

"I hate to say it Mal, but there will be no mercy for you this time," said Desmond.

"You tried to escape," said Felicia. "And now you will get severely punished. In torture form!"

Mal cried while everyone cheered.

"But don't worry," said Felicia. "There's only a few left before the boss gets his personal turn."

Mal gulped loudly.

"Ok who's next!?" yelled Desmond clapping his hands.

Everyone who didn't go raised their hands.

"You!" yelled Desmond.

Mal watched as Logan Rourke, son of Lyle Tiberius Rourke, step out.

The young military bodybuilder walked out flexing his muscles while holding something in his hand.

Mal saw it was both a little briefcase

Mal gulped as he walked up to her.

"I'm going to show you a little torture trick my father taught me that he learned in the military," he said.

"What trick?" asked Mal timidly.

Logan opened up the briefcase, revealing straight, flip-up, shaving razors.

Logan smiled and took out one razor and held it over Mal's arm with the broken fingers.

He pressed it down on her skin, and before Mal could scream stop, he light scarped it against Mal's skin.

She screamed out in pain.

This was unlike any pain.

He saw that her skin was peeling right off.

He was skinning her.

"Don't be afraid," said Logan. "Well at least not that scared."

He held up the skin he just peeled off for Mal to see.

She gagged and almost vomited.

"This here, is simply the outer skin of your body," said Logan. "There are many layers of skin, and this is just one."

He threw away the skin and brought out a new knife.

"You know how my father learned about this?" he asked.

Mal growled at Logan.

"He told me a story once of when he was in the war," said Logan. "He told me at a base, there was a room."

He was sharpening the next razor.

"And in the room was a chair, like the one you are in," he said. "That is where they brought enemy soldiers to interrogate."

He looked at Mal.

"My father was young when he saw this," he said.

He then took the razor at the skin next to the area he peeled off.

"And as my father watched," he said. "He realized the man in chair and the man holding the blade, they were not different."

He then sliced off another layer of outer skin.

Mal screamed out painfully.

She could barely hear everyone laughed, but then she realized no one was laughing.

They were listening to Logan's story.

"They both have suffered!" Logan laughed as he was ironically making Mal suffer.

He began cleaning the blade he used after he threw away the skin he peeled.

"They bring soldiers in," said Logan. "And then the man gives my father the blade, and then he gives him a choice."

Mal tried not to stare at Logan.

"Which man will he be?" he said.

He then sliced another layer off Mal, and she screamed.

The pain was burning her.

It was unbearable.

Without saying another word then, he slices off another layer.

Mal screamed out painfully.

She was crying her eyes out.

She was being flayed alive.

"You should be thankful," said Logan. "The outer layers have less nerves. But the deeper, the more sensitive. Watch."

He grabbed Mal's skinned arm and she screamed out loudly.

"I need a steady hand to be able to peel off these layers," he said. "Just like my father did."

Mal attempted to hold back the screams as she stared at Logan.

"He would do what I'm doing to you to every soldier that refused to answer," he said. "To every coward who refused to speak."

Mal attempted to growl.

"He chose to be a man," said Logan. "A man doing the most horrible things for the right reasons. Just like I am."

He then took another blade and held it over the skinned area.

"So now I ask you," he said. "As you are being the one in the chair and I am the one with the blade, I ask you, what kind of woman will you be?"

Mal managed to scream with all her might, "GO TO HELL!"

"I thought so," said Logan. "The coward, and traitor."

He took the blade and made one single slice on her skinned area.

Mal screamed out louder than ever.

It was the worse pain that she had ever felt.

It was so bad, that she ended up passing out from the pain.

Everyone was silent for a second as Logan stood up.

They all then cheered for him loudly while Mal was silent and passed out.

Maddy was screaming from her cell as she was forced to watch.

Both of them needed help.

And they still had no idea it was coming.

I have to split this torture session into two chapters because of how long it was. But damn! That was excruciating! Bonus points for whomever knows where I got that torture scene from. It was another TV show, and its on AMC. Anyway more torture next chapter!

See you next update! Review please dearies!

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