Chapter 5: FIVE
Jonah hit Lisa on the head very aggressively, and she fainted.
He hauled her up using her hair and started to hum his favourite song. This girl just dumped his mood, he was enjoying the little chat he was having with the lot of them.
He got to the room that he specifically designed for the wonderful job he was going to do. He made sure he had all the tools to make his job easier, he enjoyed the smell of blood.
The metallic fragrance always makes him overjoyed, it smells delicious and calmed every burning current in his body. Just this little whiff that is coming from the girl is giving him pleasure more than that of sexual climax.
He threw her in and locked the door and ran back to the first floor to find the other girls trying to escape.
"Huh," he chuckled, the girls froze because they had been trying to open the DOOR with no luck, and this is what he saw happening.
He caught them trying to escape, just spelt massive trouble. He took out a gun, smiling condescendingly. Their eyes bulged out, they shivered in fear.
The man didn't say a word, with his hard and coldblooded eyes he glared at them, then motioned with the gun they should go back upstairs.
The girls rushed up in fear, running making sure they were not the last. When they were passing Gwen's room the door opened.
The girls stopped and looked at each other, horror was written in their youthful faces.
"What are you waiting for, GET IN?" Said Jonah looking at Gwen with less patience.
She started tearing up, shaking in fear. She slowly walked in and the door closed behind her with a bang. She screamed with shock, looking around her room she noticed there was a chair that came out of nowhere. It was placed in the middle of the room facing the monitor on the wall. Its screen was dark though as the night, not switched on.
The other girls carried on walking and one by one they went into their rooms with fear evident in their eyes and faces, Jonah was thrilled with this.
Victoria though showed no emotions and was not letting the asshole win this time. She was only cooperating because she knew the psycho would use her friends as a way of punishing her.
After Gwen, it should've been Lisa but as they all knew the beast had her for his games in that room, a chill ran down their spines. The hard look on Jonah's face became more intense.
Janice was next, then Manny, Monica, Nataly, and Victoria were the last. She looked at Jonah in the eyes and asked him.
"What are you going to do to her?" he just looked at her with murderous eyes and said nothing, he shoved her inside with great force.
She fell and made no sound, defiance shown on her face and she immediately knew she messed up.
Her ass was crying for attention but she was hellbent on not letting this monster win, she was sure in pain though. He seethed with anger as he closed the door. The last look at Victoria promised murder.
While they were all still wondering where the chair came from, an announcement came over the intercom.
"Please take a seat and you better do it quickly if you know what is best for you."
It was not a request but a demand. The girls had no other choice but to sit, the man didn't look pleased earlier, so it wouldn't be wise to make him angrier.
"Good girls, I am almost disappointed you cooperated so easily," he said more amused than pleased.
"Now, put your arms on top of the armrests of the chair, spine straight. I expect your head to lean on the chair, darlings," he said while chuckling.
The girls now were suspicious. What does that mean? Is he planning to do something? They all were looking around the room without following the orders.
"And here I thought you were all good girls," he said darkly.
It was nerve-wracking that they could not see him. They suddenly heard a scream, it was Lisa. He was punishing her because of them, this made them follow the instructions.
It wasn't that hard to understand his motive, you don't listen, your friend gets the end of it and that's that. The moment they sat the way he requested them to, cuffs came out of nowhere locked on their arms.
Chokers on their necks like they were going to be executed for a grave crime they committed or some deranged psychopaths were being restrained in order to not harm themselves and others.
It was scarily overwhelming for all of them, Victoria and Nataly knew for a fact this was the beginning of hell.
They were forced to look to the monitors before them, which suddenly lit up. They could see the room he was in and their friend sleeping on the ground in pain, blood was oozing from the side of her head.
He looked at the camera with a sick smile on his face, he bent down picking Lisa up and walked to the 8 crosses in the room.
He proceeded by nailing her to the first cross, her scream was heartbreaking. The girls started to cry for their friend and begged for him to stop but he didn't stop.
Jonah loved hearing the pleas, he was feeding on them, Nataly knew it so well of which she just cried silently.
Victoria noticed something odd Jonah did, he didn't nail the right hand but he nailed her in the arm.
What was happening, what was he going to do?
It was not long after she asked herself the question, when a sound of a saw was heard and a chilling scream followed. A girl was calling for help but no one was there to rescue her.
A peal of sadistic laughter that made anyone at a hearing point shiver with fear was heard.
The man loved the sound of the bones breaking, the scream of fear. It exhilarated the ecstatic feeling he had inside. He found this more appealing than any feeling in the world. Blood splattered everywhere, he was soaked in it.
The wall was painted with it, blooded like a butcher's shop. It was just a hand that was cut off, blood oozed out like a river and the pain she felt was something she never experienced before. Lisa regretted her impulsive behaviour.
If she had listened to her friends and calmed down, this wouldn't be happening. The man nailed her on the cross like Jesus and cut off her right hand. She was in pain and couldn't comprehend what was wrong with him to be so brutal.
There was a difference between her and Jesus though, she was facing the cross. Her back and ass were exposed to the sadistic man to do as he pleased. He was now whipping her, with a whip he soaked in salted water. The sound of the whip echoed in the room. It was horrific.
The pain was hard to endure. Screamed Lisa pleading for him to stop. Only if she knew he rode on her pain. It was his drug and he was feeding on it.
Weekly Power Status
-- Power
Ranking 
-- Power
stone