"Give us all the fucking details," my tormentor, whom I have come to recognize as Cain, growls in exasperation. A cry escapes my lips as the electric shocks surge through me completely. Once it is completed, I dangle slightly from my restraints.

I inhale deeply. Attempting to breathe despite the pain. Every part of my body is in pain, yet that has not stopped them from persisting with their torment.

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