Page 17 of Sadistic Retribution

I choke back my emotions, keeping my neutral mask on.

“Fuck you! She’s mine! Mine to use, to fuck! Understand?”Synn.

A distorted sound comes through the headset.

“One more,” Demon cackles.

“She’s my student. I shouldn’t feel like this—like she belongs to me. But I want her. Hell, I need her!”Hunter.

That one did it. It broke my neutrality, choking on a sob. Where the hell did Hunter go? Why did he leave me if he feels that way? I'm so confused…

“Good girl,” Demon’s voice praises. I close my eyes, fighting back the urge to vomit.

Where did they get those clips? Were they all talking about me?

“Open your eyes—and keep them open,” I’m ordered.

A light flickers on the screen, and a video is displayed. A sharp intake of breath stutters me, seeing my... boys... right there, in color.

The Six—all in a group huddle. Then, I come onscreen, getting ready to go down the stairs.

Wait... I know this scene. This was when I was pushed! There were cameras in there? I'm not too surprised, actually. I really don’t want to see this play out, though.

I close my eyes, but the masked dickhead sees it. “Open your eyes, 11!”

I open them, watching as Synn pushes me down the stairs. Then the guys all kick me and shit, and I pass out, laying there, unmoving.

The image fades, but I’m still sitting there. Great... more videos.

Next up, the classroom I fucked Destiny up in. I watch myself annihilate the bitch, not one bit sorry.

Then, I’m faced with the image of myself hoisted in the air and stripped by five of the guys, minus Synn. I wince inwardly; this one is hard to watch. Especially my obvious growing arousal. And the guys... God, is it bad that I still miss them, even though they took Valley from me?

I'm still pondering when another video comes up. The emo rejects breaking into my room. There's a fucking camera in my room? I’m forced to watch it all play through, up until Synn storms out.

Demon’s voice comes through the headphones again. “That’s it for now. Back to your room.”

I wait for him to come and get me, but he doesn’t. Confused, I slowly rise, removing the headphones. I move to the doorway, peering into the hallway. Knowing this is likely a test, I hesitate. I should go straight to my room, which is unlocked and open, but I have to try to get the hell out of here.

I race out the door, anxiously looking around. I don’t see anyone, so I sprint towards the end of the hall looking for a door to an exit or an elevator or something. I come around the corner, spying an elevator. Yes!

I frantically push the button. “Come on, come on,” I beg. The bell dings, and I go to slide inside. But before I get all the way in, Demon comes out of fucking nowhere.

“Bad girl, bad Bird,” he growls, lifting me into the air. I kick and scream, but can’t do shit.

He walks me back to my cell, tossing me inside.

“Fuck you, freak!” I yell in his face. He slaps me so hard, I fall back onto the mattress; dazed.

I shake my head, but he walks out and locks me in.

“Such a bad girl,” Demon growls.

Chapter 7

Razor

I'mrelieved Synn managed to buy us a couple more weeks here. I can’t even imagine leaving Fiasca behind.