(A/n: Half gore and something unknown starts from here that might damage your psyche, read at your own risk. I suggest you just skip to next chapter. You have been warned.)
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"Come, it's about to get bright outside. Preparations are already done." said the young master, or the demon, as he beckoned her.
Soon they found the hidden room inside the mansion, a room which holds more darkness than the entire family can produce, a darkness that was not allowed to see the light, or to repel other darkness.
Inside the room was what could be said a ghost's room and their lay her final bed at the center of the room, all bloodied with chains hanging on its sides.
The room was spacious, with dark red walls with golden colours on the edges, white ceiling, red curtains hanging as partitions, stairs leading down the centre floor where the bed was set.
The bed, or the cuboid stone slab had its edges scratched away, giving glimpse that it wouldn't be as painless as she thought.
"Strip and lay down." said the young master, his tone excited. Trisha, of course obeyed, her eyes vacant, as she lost her hope.
'At least Eva will be safe.' she thought as she felt her limbs tied down by the metal cuffs.
"Gods, you literally have a ravishing body. And that face, its almost as beautiful as my mother." Ethan said, his eyes roaming all over her naked self. He wasn't even concealing his lust anymore
"Oh by the way, I have a present for you. You should be grateful." Just as she was feeling disgust all over, she heard his voice, she heard another set of footsteps.
And what she saw made her heart stop. There was someone standing at the door, someone she knew very well, naked. It was none other the her childhood friend, Eva, her eyes vacant, holding a butchering knife, someone who never held a knife, was now holding one.
She gritted her teeth, she could tell what this demon was planning as she saw her friend walking towards her limply, or more like a puppet.
"You disgusting demon! I wish you die more horribly than me! Mark my words! One day you wish you'd die but death will never come to you! I wis-"
*Slap*
Trisha was interrupted with a strong crisp slap over her cheeks. She could taste the blood in her mouth.
"Let's start shall we." he said with a smile. Any ignorant person will have her heart flutter by that smile, but she only felt more fear.
He went behind Eva with one hand holding her by her waist roaming over her body and other the went to hold the hand with the butcher knife and began rubbing the blade over to what looked like a whetstone.
It looked like a bizarre ritual as all of them, naked, with him groping her friend and sharpening a knife altogether, making the current situation more terrifying. The sharp sound of metal over stone made an eerie symphony, as death bell ringing over, amplifying the fear. What made it even more worse was demon rocking his hips back and forth, his rod between Eva's legs.
Seeing her own hopeless situation, she couldn't stop her tears anymore and started crying in fear with a hint of despair. Just as she heard heavy breathing from the revolting act, his rod facing her from between her friend, she closed her eyes and waited for the inevitable.
This....this whole situation sickened her. Why? Was this happening to her? What does she do to deserve this? Why? Why? Why?! Why?! Why!
WHY!!?!
'If...if I ever get the chance...I WILL MAKE THIS DEMON PAY!!'
*Stab*
A sudden sharp pain washed over her and she opened her eyes on instinct only to see her friend, her only best friend, stabbing the knife on her neck, her eyes holding a small flame of clarity.
As if the gods finally decided to show some mercy on this dark, loathful place, what she saw next was the first relief she felt in a long while. She saw her friend slitting her own throat with the same knife. And the young master? The demon responsible for all this misery? He as thrown back, lying on his back a few steps away.
'....Serves him right!' was the only thing in her mind as she saw the angry expression on his face. She couldn't help but smirk.
Then she saw her friend with a smile on her face. The last thing that came to her mind was the wish to be together with her friend as Eva, with her last struggle, held Trisha's hand, while both friends breathing their last breath.
Just a moment before she lost her conscious, she heard an unfamiliar Ding sound.