Chapter 88

Eliana POV

“So, where should I start first?” Jason grinned, running the cold steel of the pliers against my collarbone. “The toes? The ears?”

I felt physically sick, forcing myself not to show the fear which bubbled inside of me. These men were deranged. No normal person ever took pleasure from the pain of others.

“No blood, Jason. Castle will kill you if you get to draw first blood,” Perry warned, going to stand next to Thomas who leaned lazily against the plastic covered wall.

Jason sighed loudly and threw the pliers to the floor, the chains hooked on his jeans rattling with every movement he made. “Fine, I'll have to use my fists then.”

His blow came out of nowhere, connecting with my torso with a loud crack and I could immediately tell that he'd broken my ribs. I screamed, not able to hold it in as the pain wracked my body.

“Not so tough now, huh?” Perry sniggered from across the room.

I kept my breathing shallow to try and stop the pain which shot through my chest with every