"Please, spare me."Michael's voice cried. He was kneeling on the floor, blood dripping with saliva out of his mouth."I fucking warned you, didn't I?""Please. Please, spare me.""I don't know why you're begging me, knowing fully well I'm not going to listen," Russell replied, his hand going over the tools that sat on the table. Michael was crying, sweating profusely, and bleeding all over his body. He was naked, his knees brushing against the tarp underneath his body with every move that he made."Back to the chair," Russell commanded, without turning around to look at him. Michael wasted no time in jumping back to the chair."You know, when you had the chance to apologise and run away, you acted proud and pompous. Like absolutely nothing could touch you, and I watched you. I mocked you. I laughed at you. But I still waited. I waited for you to come to your senses and do right for once in your miserable life. But instead, you went and crossed the line." He drawled, playing with the
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