I sat there on the cold concrete floor and sighed softly as Jason checked the restraints to ensure I wasn't going to break free. I winced in pain as the iron grazed my skin and bit my lip from shrieking in pain. Jason put on a show for him to watch while I was forced to break every single bone in my body in due time. He went upstairs and returned with a bowl of water and raw steak, I looked up at him and tilted my head.
"Wait, why is this in a bowl and why is it not cooked?"
He scoffed, rolled his eyes and, placed it down in front of me, he then turned around and leaned against the wall before staring down at me.
"It's for you, I'm not going to risk getting bit after you turn because you're hungry, obviously. Animals eat raw meat all the time, get used to it."