Chapter Forty Five
Damien walked out of the elevator and strolled out. His features resting in a content expression.
Two pairs of hands grabbed him from behind, pushing him against the trunk of the tree, the rough bark digging into his skin. His hands were painfully held behind his back. The last thing he heard were two voices before the world went black.
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Damien awoke with a giant headache, he tried to move but his hands were strapped down. His breath hitched, fear and panic striking his heart.
No. This couldn't be happening.
The very thing he had run away from had come back to slap him right in the face right when he had begun to think that everything would be alright.
"Had your beauty sleep?" Ivy scorned, her lips twisted into a cruel frown. A boy he had never seen before laughed behind her. His deep blue-green eyes were filled with cruelty, clearly another one of Desmos' minions. He reminded him scarily of Lux. Maybe it was the cold eyes.
"Shit, shit, shit. Ivy..." He considered reasoning with her for a second, before deciding against it. "...What do you want?" Damien spat at them. Blaise stuffed a rag into his mouth to shut him up.
Damien yelled something, but his voice came out muffled. Blaise grinned "Shall we start?"
Ivy nodded.
Blaise stepped to the side, turning to the small counter which held dozens of sharp objects. Damien's eyes widened at the sight before he closed them:
He didn't care what happened to him anymore. He'd die anyways.
A/N: DUN DUN DUN WHAT DO Y'ALL THINK WILL HAPPEN?
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