Pain

*Mature content*

You have been warned.

*Please note that this chapter is very horrific, and those with a weak heart should not read it.*

POV:

Nym

"Where am I?" Carol asked groggily. I smiled wickedly at her.

"Welcome to hell, love." I said in a sing song tune. She turned to Justin and screaming "Help me! Please help me!" Only to realise that he was also bound. She continued to scream, so I slapped her in the face. A ringing sensation reverberated through the room.

" Now you will tell me everything and go easily, or you will feel immense pain and still tell me what I want to know." I said calmly. They shivered in unison, but refused to talk. I smirked in satisfaction, " I love the tough ones, after all, it's soooo fun to watch them break. I picked up a clever from the tray on the cartI, and began to hum a tune.

"Ashes to ashes

bones laid to waste

with maggots slowly tearing away that pretty face.

After all you will finally be free when you wither away in your resting place.

You flesh will rot

Maggots crawling through your eyes

and ripping through your beautiful thighs.

I wonder what your bones will look like?" I laughed madly.

"Now tell me what I want to know." I said while holding a cleaver in my left hand. She looked at me angrily; I laid down the cleaver and grabbed a needle full of opaque liquid.

"Now I am going to inject this into your arm and you will feel intense pain. It will feel liked all of your blood is boiling and you will be in a state of hysteria. All pain that you feel will be amplified by around 6,000." I walked forward and grabbed her right arm. She spat on my face " You crazy b****!" She screamed.

"Oh dear that really hurt my feelings." My voice dripped with sarcasm. I tapped her arm a few times. I carefully inserted the needle in her arm and pressed the plunger. After all of the liquid was in her arm I swiftly pulled out the needle and pressed gauze onto the area. "Now we wait for it to kick in." I took a seat next to Justin

"Sooo how are you doing?" I asked him; he didn't answer. 4 minutes passed and Carol began to sweat. After a few more minutes she screamed. "Oooooh it has finally kicked in. I never used this before." I said excited. I got back up and moved over to Carol. "So now are you ready to talk?" She shook her head no.

"Hmmm I thought so." I grabbed an apron, and a pair of pliers. I gingerly picked up her hand. I slowly grabbed her finger nail in the pliers and clamped down. I yanked roughly while pulling the fingernail off.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!" She screamed in immense pain. I chuckled and began to rip off the other nails. Blood dripped down the table and onto the floor. Justin looked terrified while Carol continued to scream and began to try and rip free. I was finally ripping the last nail off of that hand and the pliers slipped halfway through because of the blood. "Oops well I guess I'll have to try again, so sorry about that." I said mockingly. She shrieked louder like a banshee.

I asked her again if she was ready to talk and once again she shook her head. Well I guess I'll break her toes then. I went to the base of the table and popped my knuckles. I grabbed her toes and snapped every one of them. All you could hear was screaming and the breaking of bones. "Creeeak! Crunch! Snap!" The gruesome sounds filled the large room echoing off of the metal. You could no longer hear the music. Her screams were beginning to grow more and more quiet.

I dipped my hands into a washbasin. I grabbed a scalpel and grabbed her hand again; I made a long and narrow incision on each finger and began to peel away the skin leaving only the tissue and bones. By now blood was sticking onto the soles of me shoes making a wet and sticky sound anytime I moved. "Please stop this!" He begged. I turned around to look at him and turned on my phone to call Emimile.

She immediately picked up and remained silent. "Tell me what I want to know now!" I demanded.

He began, " Justin Wallace, a U.S. informant sent here to gather information about the bombs and missilery placed in Germany by British and French agents. This was an attempt to destroy Germany once and for all. The did not feel that the repercussions that they received after both World Wars were enough. Denmark was to be a meeting ground for us to discuss the situation. The plan was to set everything off on the 23rd of this month."

"You are hiding something else. Tell me now?" I ordered him he looked away from me. Carol looked straight at me. "He abducts young children after he kills their parents. He forces them to do disgusting things. He sexually assaults them and if they don't do what he wants he breaks them. He has 23 children..." she hesitates.

"Don't you dare you whore!" He screams at her. I grab a gag from the other tray and forces it into his gaping mouth. She continued " he has 23 abducted children and the youngest one is 6 years old. He says he can't get off unless it is a weak kid. They have to beg him to stop because he wants to be in control. I hear them beg him to stop...." she continued. My mind went blank. The hatred began to ooze out of my body. After she finished talking I asked Emimile if that was enough.She responded with a disgusted voice that it was enough.

"May I" I began to ask

"Yes." She immediately said. I then ended the call.

"Where are the children Carol. Please tell me where they are so I can save them." I asked her softly. She smiled at me and told me that they were hidden in Italy. He was always there even when she went back to the states to deliver information. The anger was clear in her voice. "Please save them. I know that I'm not a good person, but please." I nodded my head. Unfortunately, she couldn't leave here alive. I began to sing her a lullaby called Lui li Lie Lay. I then grabbed a cleaver and severed her head from her body in one clean chop.

" May there always be angels to watch over you

To guide you each step the way

To guard you

and keep you

safe from all harm

Luli luli li lay" I continued to hum the song and grabbed a cloth to drap over her bloody body. My eyes grew dark and all I could see was red. I stalked over to Justin to torture him for a long long time. "You are a twisted bastard. May you rot in hell."