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Started August 22, 2022 by @Nyx-is-with-frost health_and_safety brightness_7

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Eve's eyes open instantly and she looks at Jona terrified "no.." she whined quietly just above a whisper

Jona slides the blade across Eve's arm slowly, making a decently sized cut.

"One."

Eve's eyes squeezed shut and she let out a pitiful cry as she felt the cold blade cut through her flesh

Jona makes another cut, a bit of blood smearing on the blade.

"Two."

"please stop please!" eve couldn't hold back the scream in her throat as she cried not daring to look at her captor

Jona relentlessly cuts her arm more.

"Three. Four. Five."

Eve's screams filled the room sounding more pained the more he cut her

Jona snickers, cutting down to her wrist.

"Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten."

Eve's vision was getting blurry the closer he got to her wrist her head dipping down and her eyes struggling to stay open as she looked at the ground

Jona laughs.

"Eleven. Twelve. Thirteen."

Eve struggled for consciousness gritting her teeth with each she couldn't fall asleep not now not around him there's no telling what he'd do

"Fourteen. Fifteen. Sixteen." he continues.

Eve whined quietly trying to move herself away from him as much as possible, kicking him anything to get him to stop

"Seventeen. Eighteen. Nineteen. Twenty."

Jona smirks and pauses. "How much longer do you think you can last?"

"Just stop, please!" She cried turning her face away from him her body trembling

Jona grins.

"Twenty-one. Twenty-two. Twenty-three."

"Jona!" She couldn't take the pain anymore, her heart was beating nearly out of her chest and the couldn't breathe she felt like she was having a heart attack

"Twenty-four. Twenty-five. Twenty-six. Twenty-seven. Twenty-eight. Twenty-nine. Thirty. Thirty-one. Thirty-two. Thirty-three. Thirty-four. Thirty-five. Thirty-six. Thirty-seven. Thirty-nine. Fourty." he says, a bit annoyed and mystified.

Eve stopped moving after about thirty slashes hanging limply the the chains hardly breathing it was hard to tell whether or not she passed out due to the pain or blood loss

Jona smirks and unchains Eve, bandaging her wounds. Wouldn't want her dying, after all.

He tosses her back in the cage and walks away.

Eve fell on the ground with a thud not moving not even making a sound she laid there for what felt like hours before she finally woke up

Later, Jona returns. He's carrying a familiar bag.

From it, he pulls an air mattres, two pillows and a comforter. He puts them into the cage along with a few canned goods.

Eve jerked up wincing a little and backed up trying to keep away from him

"Don't worry. You get a bit of rest before we continue. But we will continue."

She still stayed away from him curled up in the corner of the cage looking up at him

Jona gestures to the bedding and food.

"Three days. That is all."

"What do you want from me."

"For you to break."

"why? Why did you choose me, why did you have to come to my house and pretend to be my friend. I just wanted a normal life." Her voice broke and she looked up at him with tears in her eyes unable to speak anymore

Jona's face grows distant.

"You know, I wasn't always like this. At one point, at least. But do you know what happens when you're forced to die, and die, and die? To be forced to suffer through every possible manner of death?" he mutters. "No, you don't. But I'll tell you this: it is far, far less painful than what will happen to you."

With that, he turns and blinks away.