PROLOGUE
It is dark, this isn't the first time, I have grown used to the darkness and the terrors that accompany it.
Everywhere around me has been that way ever since I could remember, and the walls I have grown accustomed to, the ceilings I have gotten tired of counting and the rats and roaches I have gotten used to. The pool of blood that has become a familiar thing to me.
The smell from around, the dead bodies around me with some already decayed. The stupid clock and the way it ticks making me remember that they will soon be here.
I can't recollect how many days, months or years it has been since I have stepped outside.
They will come around today and use me like they always do, hitting me, cutting me, drugging me as usual and engaging in conversations in which I do not understand.
They were here few days ago and during that time, the last two people died. They will be here today and it will finally be my turn.
They are here, their footsteps, a clear indication that they were here but this time, they brought a girl along.
She looks young probably in her early twenties, the two bodyguards standing behind her somehow protective of her which is unusual. He turns on the light making sure the center of attention was on me.
'She doesn't look like one to me, She might not be the one, I am pretty sure you are mistaken'' She says as she turns over to him surprising me as no one has ever speak in English in my presence before.
He moves closer smiling devilishly before he turns to look at her again. 'She is the one and he will break by the time I kill her, every one of them does' he says speaking in English for the first time as he reach for another knife, dipping it into the solution once again.
'I won't kill you yet but by the time I do, beg the goddess not to ever give you Andrea as your mate ever again' He said before stabbing my stomach, driving the knife deeper and twisting it around.
His smile never for once leaves his face as he continue his work and like every other day I don't understand why it is not killing me.
'You will always be my favorite experiment, the greatest work I have ever furnished and the most amazing art piece ever. I will give you the opportunity to meet Andrea and die in his presence. That's my last gift to you' He said removing the knife watching me as the pain starts to make its appearance but the question on my mind is who the fuck is Andrea.
He leaves but not without the drug being administered again.
The lady steps forward with somewhat of a sad smile and whispers ' He will save you, I can promise you that but you will cause a whole lot of havoc in his life.'