Torture

It's hard for anyone to understand what it's like to be in his position, every time he walks inside a basement. 

For someone who tortured people for a living he still foundit hard to walk inside basements.

With trembling hands, Damien fumbled for the key to the basement and finally unlocked the door. As he descended the stairs, the heavy scent of mold and dampness overwhelmed him, making him feel queasy.

Once he reached the bottom, the sound of his own footsteps bounced off the concrete walls, mingling with the constant drip of water from the leaky pipes. 

His chest tightened as he took in his surroundings, feeling trapped and alone in this desolate space.

As he approached the iron door, a sense of dread washed over him, causing his breath to hitch in his throat. 

He took a moment to compose himself, trying to quell the nerves that were threatening to overwhelm him.