My Four Other Selves

Those demons stepped forward and started to come towards him while he stepped back and stared at them with a worried look. 

He was continuously thinking what might these people do with him now after getting to know that he was running away? Would they hurt him or worse kill him? 

Zhang Yong was shivering as he stepped back. He was playing with his fingers as he took long strides back. 

He stumbled and now fell on the floor. Zhang Yong hissed in pain and groaned. 

"What were you trying to do?"One of the men asked Zhang Yong with a big smirk on his face. 

He clearly wanted to just tease Zhang Yong but he couldn't get that at that time. 

He got too scared and stepped back as he said. "Noo.. Nothing….", He shuttered while saying that. 

"Ohh. Was he going to run away?" A voice appeared from a corner. 

A demon who looked devilishly handsome stepped forward. His clothes were neat unlike those men whose clothes were in a really bad condition. That man clearly looked like their boss. 

A big scar was there on his neck line which made him look more dangerous as he was looking. 

He walked towards Zhang Yong, tugging his hands in his pockets. 

A shiver ran down Zhang Yongs spine when he saw that man who was now standing just in front of him. He bent down at his level and his face was just in front of him now. 

Zhang Yong didn't even dare to move even a little bit and kept on staring at him with shock. 

"I…. I…..was...… was….. not."He finally replied to his question earlier while looking straight in his eyes. 

That man laughed out loud at this. His laugh was somewhat scary for Zhang Yong. His laugh started to die down after some time but his gaze still was completely on Zhang Yong. 

He came near Zhang Yong and moved his hand on his face while saying, "Indeed he was hiding a precious thing." 

His touch made him disgusted but he didn't push him nor he tried to get up but just sat there and continued looking straight in his eyes with fear. 

He was trying her best not to break down in front of those people but their presence was making it hard for him to not get scared of them. 

Zhang Yong tried to think who that man was talking about? He just mentioned that he protected him but who was he?

He frowned and the man got up from the floor now. 

Zhang Yong was still in his thoughts now when he heard that man say to those men who were there to guard him and not let him run away. 

"Since he tried to run away. We should give him something like a gift so let's take him to the torture cell." 

Just as Zhang Yong heard those words "Torture cell" his body stiffened and he didn't know what to do now. He got panic stricken. 

His brain had shut down. He was clammy and there was the glisten of a cold sweat. His eyes were as wide as if someone was coming to deliver the fatal blow as both the demon nodded and came towards him. 

He pushed himself back in panic. Those demons didn't care about that and in an instant they wrapped their arms around him.

"NO! NO!" 

"PLEASE LEAVE ME."

"DON'T THIS! I AM SORRY."

"I WON'T RUN AWAY AGAIN."

"PLEASE JUST LEAVE ME." 

He was yelling those words as he got picked up by those men and they dragged him outside from there. 

He pushed all his weight down trying his best not to let those men take him to that cell because he clearly knew that once he reached there he would go be going under a big torture and that he would not be able to take. 

Those men avoided all his yellings as they dragged him to the torturing cell. Zhang Yong tried to wiggle out of their arms and tried his best but all his efforts just went in vain. 

As they entered the torturing cell, Zhang Yong's eyes widened with shock and disgust was the only feeling he felt at that time. 

He wanted to vomit out after smelling the scent coming from there. 

All the walls were painted with blood and some of the flesh of real humans and animals and maybe other creatures were also lying there. They dragged him to a wall and tied him up with those chains. 

Both of his hands were wide open and two chains were tied to his wrists on either side and his chest popped out. His feet also got tied opposite to each other and completely open. 

He was trying to free himself really badly and was yelling at them to let him go but no one listened to him even once and did camly what they were supposed to do like it was no big deal for them. 

Those demons left from there and now another demon entered there. He was looking more scary than all of the other demons. His whole face was covered with dirt and he was really black. 

Zhang Yong got disgusted upon seeing him. He was hating everything there and wanted to get out of there. 

He tried to wiggle but whenever he tried to move, his wrists only hurted because of the death grip of those chains around his wrists. 

His eyes now went to his left when he got frustrated but the thing he saw there made him feel more disgusted. 

Some tongues and fingers were laying there on the floor. Dried blood was there on the edges of them. 

Zhang Yong felt the urge to vomit there really badly but then he snapped his eyes at the torturer not wanting to see his surroundings any more. 

The torturer ran his hands over the cold metal tools and let a giggle slip, soon followed by a snort. 

Zhang Yong shivered as he heard his evil laugh. He knew that he was up to no good and he would be doing some thing really bad next. 

The torturer soon picked up the wipe as his eyes popped a little wider and his tongue shot out to lick his thin lips. 

With one flick he turned the music system on to fill the room with some music so that he would be able to do his work nicely. 

"A music system and that too here?" Zhang Yong couldn't help but wonder about forgetting in what situation he was in. 

He just forgot that the demon in front of him would be doing some thing bad with him and just wondered about that music going on. Zhang Yong thought in his mind as he was trying to adjust there with those chains around his arms wrapped tightly. 

"What is that man going to do with me now? Is he really going to beat me up and torture me. I don't think I will be able to take all this. This is getting more and more scary. I can't take it anymore." 

His vision was already blurry because of the tears in his eyes but now some black dots started to appear in front of his eyes and he wasn't sure what that was? 

Zhang Yong couldn't help but compare all of the things happening with him to something hateful and his night with his own state of mind. Just like those clouds, his insides were in chaos, a mess. 

Something was bothering him. Something was not feeling right but what was it? He was still just hoping that Senior Zhang Yong would some how come and save him but with each passing minute, his hope was also losing up. 

He didn't even realize when the torturer came towards him and now he was checking out his body with a big smirk on his face like he was thinking where he should hit him. 

The song in the room was making the mood a little light. But for Zhang Yong it was still the worst. A little voice that fell in his ears was enough for him to get scared. 

The torturer waved the wipe around in the air while saying, "You are one pretty little thing. It hurts me to hurt you but still I am helpless so let me just have a little fun with you." 

As those words left from his mouth, Zhang Yong shot him a glare and he only smirked at that. 

The whip now came crashing down on Zhang Yong. The torturer wiped Zhang Yong with all his might. It struck his skin really badly and made a loud "Slash" sound. 

His watery eyes enlarged and the hairs on the nape of his neck bristled. A gaggle of goose pimples laminated his frigid, naked skin.

He finally realized what happened to him and he yelled really hard. He opened his mouth really wide like his voice would come out really big.