Bolest smiled as Eleanor tried her best not to scream. “If you’re going to be good, then you’re not going to utter a single word, or scream or whimper.” She whispered slapping the girl across the face. “If you do i’m going to have to punish you.”
She continued her assault of cutting and burning Eleanor.
“It hurts doesn’t it…pet.” she giggled tracing the knife around the girls face.
—— [ eleanor recoiled as she felt the stinging reside on her face as bolest slapped her. if she ever got out, she would make this abusing maniac regret ever touching her. somehow. but now, she had to focus on not getting killed. the terrified girl nodded ; a quick movement filled with compact fear. it was taking a lot of self-control and strength from her not to yell out, yet she had no particular death wish at the current moment. her strategy was thsi: she would obey every single command bolest would give her, no matter how much they angered or hurt her, and perhaps, p e r h a p s, she might make it out alive. ]
“Just eat the pills.” she argued tiredly. her patience was starting to run very thin. Bolest wasn’t sure how long she could keep this up - but she needed some information about the girl before she could start the torture again. “What’s your name?” "Do you have any family?“ she asked with fake concern, moving the hair from out of her eyes. "Is there anyone important to you that I can give you too?"
Hesitantly, Eleanor carefully slipped the pills into her mouth and bit down on them. A bitter taste flooded her mouth and she scrunched up her nose but swallowed the pills with effort. “Eleanor…” she mumbled, looking up at Bolest. “My father lives in the city.”
Bolest sat herself down on the ground and crossed her legs, resting her elbows on her knees and putting the tips of her fingers together. “And how important is he to you?” She consoled, she was very very close to getting exactly what she needed… “Also where exactly does he live? - just so i know where exactly to drop you off.”
Eleanor swallowed thinly, her throat dried out from the pills. What had been in those things? She opened her mouth, just about to tell Bolest where her father lived, but she clamped it shut almost instantly after a moment of thought. Was she really going to tell a complete stranger where her father lived? Let alone a stranger who had attempted to murder her? Gingerly, she wiped a tear with her sleeve that had suddenly welled up in her eyes and slid down her face. “It… It doesn’t matter. He’s far from here and I live alone.”
"You can tell me the truth… i’m not going to hurt you.” She consoled. “I would much rather leave you in the care of someone than leave you by yourself." So, so close now…
“I’m fine by myself!” Eleanor snapped back, wincing suddenly as she felt immense pain in her crushed ribs. The young girl was still immensely frightened by Bolest, so she felt absolutely complied not to tell her anything about herself. She’d already received threatening text messages the day before, and she didn’t trust many people now.
“Just eat the pills.” she argued tiredly. her patience was starting to run very thin. Bolest wasn’t sure how long she could keep this up - but she needed some information about the girl before she could start the torture again. “What’s your name?” "Do you have any family?“ she asked with fake concern, moving the hair from out of her eyes. "Is there anyone important to you that I can give you too?"
Hesitantly, Eleanor carefully slipped the pills into her mouth and bit down on them. A bitter taste flooded her mouth and she scrunched up her nose but swallowed the pills with effort. “Eleanor…” she mumbled, looking up at Bolest. “My father lives in the city.”
Bolest sat herself down on the ground and crossed her legs, resting her elbows on her knees and putting the tips of her fingers together. “And how important is he to you?” She consoled, she was very very close to getting exactly what she needed… “Also where exactly does he live? - just so i know where exactly to drop you off.”
Eleanor swallowed thinly, her throat dried out from the pills. What had been in those things? She opened her mouth, just about to tell Bolest where her father lived, but she clamped it shut almost instantly after a moment of thought. Was she really going to tell a complete stranger where her father lived? Let alone a stranger who had attempted to murder her? Gingerly, she wiped a tear with her sleeve that had suddenly welled up in her eyes and slid down her face. "It… It doesn’t matter. He’s far from here and I live alone.”
Still alarmed, Eleanor continued attempting to back away, but ended up bumping softly into the wall behind her. Her bottom lip was trembling, and she had to bite it hard to stop it from shaking. Slowly, she lifted her hand and touched the bruises on her neck made by Bolest when she had lifted her up. They felt swollen and ached, making it hard for her to breathe. With effort, she swallowed thinly. “Uh.. Um…” No matter how hard she tried, Eleanor couldn’t manage to say anything.
When she noticed Bolest walk back towards her with the tablets, she looked back up with alarm in her eyes, shaking her head and pressing her lips together.
She saw the way the girl was shaking her head, she didn’t trust her enough to eat the tablets. “Look they’re actually legit painkillers” She said as she swallowed one herself. “Open up and eat it, I promise you’re not going to die.”
Bolest looked at the bruises on the girls neck.
“Can you breathe?”
Eleanor still had her mouth clamped shut, turning away for a moment. Her breathing was hoarse, and every breath she took was painful, but at least she could breathe. She shook her head faintly. Eleanor attempted to stand up, but almost collapsed on her own legs. She turned her gaze to Bolest. The girl’s expression had calmed down, and she looked as if she regretted wholesomely what she had done to Eleanor.
“If you don’t eat these you’re going to die.” Bolest said worriedly, the girl tried to stand up and it looked as if she was going to fall over any second. Which even she had to admit she found it quite amusing. But she had to stay in character so she darted over to the girl and held her steady. “Just please eat it.” This one was stubborn.
“Seriously if you can’t eat it i’m going to have to give you an injection, and I really don’t want to do that”
Upon hearing her words, Eleanor swallowed hard and eyed the pills in Bolest’s hand. Should she take them? Should she really take pills offered to her by a girl who just tried to brutally murder her? Eleanor could hear a hint of honesty in Bolest’s tones so she gingerly picked up a pill, analysis it under the faint light.
“W-why should I tell you?” she stammered, sinking her teeth into the inside of her cheek out of pain when she was lifted up once more by the girl. Was this girl mad? Again, she cursed herself inwardly for forgetting how dangerous London could be at night. With all those… Psychopaths, running around… She licked her dry lips and turned her head back towards Bolest. “Let me go!” she cried out, attempting to slip out of Bolest’s grasp, but it was no use.
“You asked for it.” Bolest stated and slammed the blonde girl’s head into the wall. By god she was starting to get irritated, it never really did take that much to get her annoyed, and it would only take a little longer she reckoned for her to snap and beat the absolute shit out of this girl. Not that she cared.
“Let me go!”
“Oh yes, sorry about that I’m just going to let you go right now, and you can go home.” Bolest said sarcastically as the girl tried to slip out of her grasp.
Bolest gripped the girls throat and lifted her up, so her feet would not touch the ground.
Eleanor bit her tongue to stop herself from yelping with pain as she felt the girl’s fingers grope around her skin, clamping onto her neck and lifting her up. She banged her teeth together ad a tear rolled down her face. She started breathing hoarsely as her vision dimmed slightly, the pain almost unbearable.
“Please..” she squeaked, her voice faint. “Please just don’t hurt me.. I’ll give you whatever you want, please..”
“The only thing I want is…” Bolest trailed off, she glanced at the girl and dropped her. Whatdid she want? No. This was unacceptable, no one questions her motives. Is that even what the girl was doing. She didn’t even know herself.
She looked down at the girl. Her head was starting to hurt, But then something clicked and she knew what to do.
Bolest knew that there were many different ways to crack a person mind and drive them insane. like stringing them along and then dismissing them, Dismissing their beliefs, Tell them something so many times that in the end they won’t know what’s the truth and what isn’t.
Gain their trust and then shatter them.
Bolest eye’s blanked over, she then blinked and looked around pretending to be surprised. She looked down at the girl in horror.
“Oh my god, I’ve done it again.” She started act panicked. “Did I do this?” she asked in a terrified voice.
Eleanor gasped for breath as she felt Bolest’s grasp release from her neck and slimped to the ground, exhausted. She started sobbing frantically as she saw the girl approach her, backing away quickly but eventually banged against the wall. Eleanor’s eyes widened slowly as she noticed the look in Bolest’s eyes change from mad with fury to scared. She looked up, frightened, and cowered away as she felt the girl look down. “P-please don’t hurt me..” she whimpered, her voice a hoarse whisper.
“i-i’m not going to hurt you.” Bolest went up to the girl and tried to ‘untie’ her. “I’m sorry i can’t get these ropes untied.” She looked at the girl and said “I have multiple personality disorder, erm you just met Bolest…” “She’s really violent and oh god i’m so sorry.”
“I’m going to go and get some pain killers."
Bolest rushed around the corner. Once she retrieved the tablets she started to make her way back.
"Here eat these."
Still alarmed, Eleanor continued attempting to back away, but ended up bumping softly into the wall behind her. Her bottom lip was trembling, and she had to bite it hard to stop it from shaking. Slowly, she lifted her hand and touched the bruises on her neck made by Bolest when she had lifted her up. They felt swollen and ached, making it hard for her to breathe. With effort, she swallowed thinly. “Uh.. Um…” No matter how hard she tried, Eleanor couldn’t manage to say anything.
When she noticed Bolest walk back towards her with the tablets, she looked back up with alarm in her eyes, shaking her head and pressing her lips together.
She saw the way the girl was shaking her head, she didn’t trust her enough to eat the tablets. “Look they’re actually legit painkillers” She said as she swallowed one herself. “Open up and eat it, I promise you’re not going to die.”
Bolest looked at the bruises on the girls neck.
"Can you breathe?”
Eleanor still had her mouth clamped shut, turning away for a moment. Her breathing was hoarse, and every breath she took was painful, but at least she could breathe. She shook her head faintly. Eleanor attempted to stand up, but almost collapsed on her own legs. She turned her gaze to Bolest. The girl’s expression had calmed down, and she looked as if she regretted wholesomely what she had done to Eleanor.
“W-why should I tell you?” she stammered, sinking her teeth into the inside of her cheek out of pain when she was lifted up once more by the girl. Was this girl mad? Again, she cursed herself inwardly for forgetting how dangerous London could be at night. With all those… Psychopaths, running around… She licked her dry lips and turned her head back towards Bolest. “Let me go!” she cried out, attempting to slip out of Bolest’s grasp, but it was no use.
“You asked for it.” Bolest stated and slammed the blonde girl’s head into the wall. By god she was starting to get irritated, it never really did take that much to get her annoyed, and it would only take a little longer she reckoned for her to snap and beat the absolute shit out of this girl. Not that she cared.
“Let me go!”
“Oh yes, sorry about that I’m just going to let you go right now, and you can go home.” Bolest said sarcastically as the girl tried to slip out of her grasp.
Bolest gripped the girls throat and lifted her up, so her feet would not touch the ground.
Eleanor bit her tongue to stop herself from yelping with pain as she felt the girl’s fingers grope around her skin, clamping onto her neck and lifting her up. She banged her teeth together ad a tear rolled down her face. She started breathing hoarsely as her vision dimmed slightly, the pain almost unbearable.
“Please..” she squeaked, her voice faint. “Please just don’t hurt me.. I’ll give you whatever you want, please..”
“The only thing I want is…” Bolest trailed off, she glanced at the girl and dropped her. Whatdid she want? No. This was unacceptable, no one questions her motives. Is that even what the girl was doing. She didn’t even know herself.
She looked down at the girl. Her head was starting to hurt, But then something clicked and she knew what to do.
Bolest knew that there were many different ways to crack a person mind and drive them insane. like stringing them along and then dismissing them, Dismissing their beliefs, Tell them something so many times that in the end they won’t know what’s the truth and what isn’t.
Gain their trust and then shatter them.
Bolest eye’s blanked over, she then blinked and looked around pretending to be surprised. She looked down at the girl in horror.
“Oh my god, I’ve done it again.” She started act panicked. “Did I do this?” she asked in a terrified voice.
Eleanor gasped for breath as she felt Bolest’s grasp release from her neck and slimped to the ground, exhausted. She started sobbing frantically as she saw the girl approach her, backing away quickly but eventually banged against the wall. Eleanor’s eyes widened slowly as she noticed the look in Bolest’s eyes change from mad with fury to scared. She looked up, frightened, and cowered away as she felt the girl look down. “P-please don’t hurt me..” she whimpered, her voice a hoarse whisper.
“i-i’m not going to hurt you.” Bolest went up to the girl and tried to ‘untie’ her. “I’m sorry i can’t get these ropes untied.” She looked at the girl and said “I have multiple personality disorder, erm you just met Bolest…” “She’s really violent and oh god i’m so sorry.”
“I’m going to go and get some pain killers."
Bolest rushed around the corner. Once she retrieved the tablets she started to make her way back.
"Here eat these."
Still alarmed, Eleanor continued attempting to back away, but ended up bumping softly into the wall behind her. Her bottom lip was trembling, and she had to bite it hard to stop it from shaking. Slowly, she lifted her hand and touched the bruises on her neck made by Bolest when she had lifted her up. They felt swollen and ached, making it hard for her to breathe. With effort, she swallowed thinly. "Uh.. Um…” No matter how hard she tried, Eleanor couldn’t manage to say anything.
When she noticed Bolest walk back towards her with the tablets, she looked back up with alarm in her eyes, shaking her head and pressing her lips together.
Eleanor opened her eyes groggily and squinted as her vision blurred into view. A dull ache travelled through her body as she came to her senses. The young girl groaned and looked around before noticing that she was tied down. “Hey!” she yelled at the faint figure in the distance. “What do you want from me?” She struggled around, but it was no use. She’d been tied up pretty well.
Bolest heard the girl wake, and walked into the room that she was keeping her in. She walked up to the girl and hauled her up by the girl’s neck and slammed her harshly into the wall, enjoying the satisfying bang she heard. “You want to know what I want from you?” Bolest started in a harsh tone, “I need a play thing, someone I can test my strength out on.” “And you have just made yourself available.”
Eleanor looked up at the girl in panic as she approached her, attempting to scramble backwards but hit against the wall instead. She cringed as she was picked up and yelped when her head crashed against the wall. Her vision blurred momentarily, and she squinted as pain rocketed through her body. “Why me???” she said in a hoarse voice, eyeing the girl in front of her. She cursed herself inwardly for having walked out so late. It was close to midnight in London and Eleanor had spent overtime working on one of her projects.On her way back, she had been snatched into a dark alley. All she could remember was pain, then nothing. Until she had woken up here.
“You were there.” Bolest stated “And I was bored!” Bolest then picked the girl up roughly by her blonde hair. Grinning madly she hissed quietly “So tell me what is exactly is your name?"
She was really starting to enjoy this
"W-why should I tell you?” she stammered, sinking her teeth into the inside of her cheek out of pain when she was lifted up once more by the girl. Was this girl mad? Again, she cursed herself inwardly for forgetting how dangerous London could be at night. With all those… Psychopaths, running around… She licked her dry lips and turned her head back towards Bolest. “Let me go!” she cried out, attempting to slip out of Bolest’s grasp, but it was no use.
“You asked for it.” Bolest stated and slammed the blonde girl’s head into the wall. By god she was starting to get irritated, it never really did take that much to get her annoyed, and it would only take a little longer she reckoned for her to snap and beat the absolute shit out of this girl. Not that she cared.
“Let me go!”
“Oh yes, sorry about that I’m just going to let you go right now, and you can go home.” Bolest said sarcastically as the girl tried to slip out of her grasp.
Bolest gripped the girls throat and lifted her up, so her feet would not touch the ground.
Eleanor bit her tongue to stop herself from yelping with pain as she felt the girl’s fingers grope around her skin, clamping onto her neck and lifting her up. She banged her teeth together and a tear rolled down her face. She started breathing hoarsely as her vision dimmed slightly, the pain almost unbearable.
“Please..” she squeaked, her voice faint. “Please just don’t hurt me.. I’ll give you whatever you want, please..”
“The only thing I want is…” Bolest trailed off, she glanced at the girl and dropped her. Whatdid she want? No. This was unacceptable, no one questions her motives. Is that even what the girl was doing. She didn’t even know herself.
She looked down at the girl. Her head was starting to hurt, But then something clicked and she knew what to do.
Bolest knew that there were many different ways to crack a person mind and drive them insane. like stringing them along and then dismissing them, Dismissing their beliefs, Tell them something so many times that in the end they won’t know what’s the truth and what isn’t.
Gain their trust and then shatter them.
Bolest eye’s blanked over, she then blinked and looked around pretending to be surprised. She looked down at the girl in horror.
“Oh my god, I’ve done it again.” She started act panicked. “Did I do this?” she asked in a terrified voice.
Eleanor gasped for breath as she felt Bolest’s grasp release from her neck and slimped to the ground, exhausted. She started sobbing frantically as she saw the girl approach her, backing away quickly but eventually banged against the wall. Eleanor’s eyes widened slowly as she noticed the look in Bolest’s eyes change from mad with fury to scared. She looked up, frightened, and cowered away as she felt the girl look down. “P-please don’t hurt me..” she whimpered, her voice a hoarse whisper.
