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By combining our expert, specialist, knowledge with an extensive range of games, consoles, phones, PC components and more, we offer an unparalleled gaming experience. Specialist.” he hisses, sucking in and spitting straight at his face, a defiant sparkle in his eyes, “That’s all you’ll get from me.Welcome to GAME, your destination for gaming greatness. “Don’t give me that codename and rank bullshit. The man tugs his head back by his horn again, making Sasha’s lip twinge. Rank Specialist,” Sasha responds, even-toned and face void of emotion. “I’ll tell you what I know, my name is Red. Now I’ll give you a chance to get this over with quickly. The man scoffs a laugh, “I’ve got all day. He cocks his head to the side, pulling against the grip holding him, “Well, you’re not gonna get it,” He says adamantly, twisting his wrists in the shackles, as if testing how good they were. “You are not in control here.” The man snarls back, “I’m sure you know we want something from you.” “Get your fucking hand off there,” Sasha growls, not breaking the man’s stare. One of his horns is grabbed and used to yank his head to the other side, forcing him to make eye contact with the man. When he lifts his head again, he gets a much better look at the room, specifically the line of weapons along the wall to his right. Sasha dips his head low and squints his eyes until they adjust, hearing the cell door slam shut as he does so. Suddenly, a light overhead blinks to life. “So you’re the silent type then.” He hums, “Whatever, just let me down from here.” The man hardly spares a glance in his direction, walking instead to the side of the room. “You fuckers finally decide to come see me, huh?” Sasha mutters in annoyance. His head lifted from its hanging position to see a tall, broad-shouldered man taking large strides into the room. He waited minutes, ticking by until it had been at least another half hour when the door to the cell finally opened. There was nothing to do, no easy out that he could see, and so, he waited. He didn’t know why, but his powers weren’t working no flame even as he flexed his fingers and focused on it with all he could. His clothes and face are specked with blood, not much from his own body, but remnants from the fight he and his team had been in mere hours earlier The fight he had been plucked from. His arms ache too, a dull, throbbing feeling above his head, chained high above to the ceiling of the small cell he’s being held in.
Sasha groans, his knees weak and legs aching from standing so long. Where he stands in the dark room, the only thing to accompany the demon is the sound of rattling chains. Anyways, hope you enjoyy.ĬW: Nonhuman whumpee (demon), captured, interrogation, torture, defiant whumpee, no holds barred, hair/horn grabbing, manhandling, blood, strangulation, whipping, brass knuckles, broken nose, dislocated shoulder, restraints, hammer to the knees & horn, small emeto mention I decided to use my oc Sasha for this, so it’s not exactly a prisoner of war but similar (also this is non-canon and I did some world building in here that might change eventually). Sorry this took me foreverr, for some reason I have been writing excruciatingly slow lately.
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