BloodLust

17 | Revenge

Brews Ailousos description: chocolate brown fur, with a darker brown tail, forearms, back legs, and ears. With Snow White neck fluffy and a rhombus shape in the center of her chest that was the same dark brown as her tail, and 2 stripes that went down her check from her eyes to her jaw on both sides of her face, with chocolate cream eyes

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Brew POV
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Darkness

Darkness was all i could see. The only place where i could see was in my dreams, even so when i did dream it was all nightmares. Mostly images of bloody bodies laid out in front of me while their blood was on my hands and clothes

I always woke up sweaty and scared, looking for someone i know. Most of the time Crimson, or Maple, or Jackdaw

I miss them so much, i wish i could see them all one last time, just once. I know I'm going to die down here, probably from blood loss. The masked man has not been the kindest to me, well he never was

First kidnapping me, then forcing me to pleasure him, wounding me severely, and now blinding me. I don't know if the blindness is permanent or not i don't even know how he did it

Ive been stuck in the darkness for a week now, and I've never felt so lonely and helpless in my life. My only escape from the darkness is my dreams but even those are full of blood, death, and despair

The masked man has been extra harmful to me for the past week, i can tell he's anger yet pleased. I've been willing drinking the tasty liquid he shoves down my throat. Every time i do i feel a desire for more, so much more

Ive realized after drinking the liquid for a week that it tastes familiar, very familiar. when i drink it my body fills with rage, hunger, and desire for more

At one point the burning desire for the liquid was so strong i almost broke my chain handles off the wall. I realized that the burning desire gives me strength, I've been trying to drink as much of the liquid as i can so one of these days i might be able to escape

It's just a speck of hope in getting out of here

The masked man only comes down to the basement to give me the liquid. After he leaves i use all my strength to try to break the chains but at times its seems impossible

After the strength wears off all my energy is gone and i feel helpless. I lay down and sleep for hours and when i wake again i hear the masked man talking to someone. Sometimes its the shorter man and sometimes its a voice i don't recognize

I can only make out a few words. The only full sentence i have heard is 'we have a new sister' i don't know why the masked man calls me his sister. But i think it has something to do with the liquid he gives me

Something tells me he gets that burning desire too, maybe even one that is greater then mine

These new voices don't stay for long only a hour or 2. They have never come down here, for that i am happy. I hate looking vulnerable or pathetic in front of people, the only person i willingly have let seen that side of me was Crimson....

Now that is down in the trash

The sound of the old stairs pierced my ears, the scent of the masked man filled of nose i wanted to gag in disgust. He was mumbling to himself, i couldn't make out the words

The sound of his hard boots clicking on the ground stopped. I tired listening to see where he was when i felt something being pushed against my throat and pain followed it

Nothing bad just a small scratch and a grunt of satisfaction from the Masked man. "It's your favorite time of the day, sister..." his voice was deep and menacing. Every time he comes down here i want to run until my legs force me to stop but i also want to liquid, i want it desperately