Chapter Six

He ripped off Greta's shirt showing her young body and I gasped.

He chuckled darkly " New girl, watch and learn, you are the oldest among these rats, so I expect you to know how to pleasure me, and if not watch and learn.'

Oldest?

That only means they were all children.

Oh God!

Please, If you can hear me right now, help.

I know am not deserving of your help, but for the sake of these children, be merciful.

Greta's yelp brought me back to reality and I turned my head to look at what made her cry out and I froze in fear.

He was slowly walking towards her with two big scary knives.

Knowing what he was about to do, I screamed gaining his attention and I noticed Greta shaking her head silently telling me that she has received worst and I cried out in pain, she was such a small sweet thing.

"Why are you doing this? " I screamed and he screamed back in excitement.

"Because I love it, I love inflicting pain on children, I love seeing their fears, I love tasting their tears and blood. I love it, it gives me joy, it who I am" He laughed wickedly.

Suddenly, his smile disappeared and a frosty look replaced it "Now, be reasonable and keep quiet, when it's your turn I would deal with you. Don't be impatient. "

"Watch how I make her cry, don't you dare take your eyes off for one second because if you do, one finger comes off.

Now, I know you not heartless enough to see that happen. "

With that, he plunged the knife deep into her lap and the girl gave an agonizing cry.

I closed my eyes and shook my head, I couldn't watch, it was too much for me to bear.

Remembering his warning, my eyes flew open right before he turned to look at me. He gave me an approving nod and a sick smile.

The blood began to pour out and made it me sick.

Never have I witnessed something like this, if they were looking for someone possessed by a demon, this man would be the one, he was far more scary than the ones in movies.

I was untied and I couldn't even do anything. I wasn't skilled in any martial arts, am just one useless teenager who couldn't help a child.

He harshly removed the knife and plunged it into the other lap as he tore of her trousers with the knife still buried deep in her leg and I couldn't take it no more.

I stood up so fast that my vision was blurry for a second and I grabbed the bottle of what I don't know it content and creep up to him, I used all my strength and smashed it on his head.

Big mistake!

He slapped me across the face and I flew across the room and hit my head on the wall.

My head spinned and my ears were humming, tears ran down my face and blood ran down my head from a wound somewhere in my head.

Luckily for me I didn't pass out, I lay on the floor weak as I bleed.

I didn't hear any more sound from Greta, I slowly lifted my heavy head and saw that she had fallen unconscious from the pain.

The man laugh kept ringing in my ears and it gave me a sick feeling.

Noticing the knife on the floor, it gave me a little hope that I wasn't going to die tonight.

The knife must have fallen from his hand when he turned to slap me across the room.

Sluggishly crawling towards the knife, I picked it up and looked up to see if he saw me and I saw his blood shot eyes hovering over me.

I swallowed my scream and with a speed I didn't know I possesed, I stab him on his chest.

He surprisly looked at me when he saw himself bleeding, confusion written on his face.

Not giving him the time to surprise me too, I removed the knife and plunged it in with more force this time and I did this repeatedly for God knows how long.

He fell and I followed, stabbing him with it all over.

Greta's weak voice jolted me, and I looked up and saw her looking at me strangely.

"Help, bring me... "

I didn't wait for her to finish as I dashed to the other room to untie the remaining children.

They shivered in fear at the sight of me as they ran out of the room.

A very thin boy who looked like Greta dashed pass me. He later came out with a lifeless looking Greta.

He was crying as he ran pass me shouting thank you as he ran and the others followed suit not stopping to look at me.

I stood alone in the middle of the building and felt a sharp pain around my heart.

The pain was excruciating, it was nothing compared to what I felt earlier. I couldn't breathe as I lay on the ground curled up in a ball.

Just like it came, the pain left like it was never there.

I stared at the knife in my hand for a very long time as I felt something bad beginning to consume me.

Feeling a strange insatiable thirst, I felt I wanted more.

My blue eyes started changing color gradually as I stood up seeking for more blood.