Ian-Pov

I growl as I rest my head against the stone wall. I want to beat the fuckers face in. Carflo feels like a younger brother to me, so innocent and sweet. I hear Carflo whimper again, "S-some-someone's com-coming." He mumbled quietly. I tense and clench my jaw. 'Can't even help the people around you, your stupid, worthless, careless.'

I grip my head as I close my eyes. I slowly open them as I hear two people stop in front of my cell. I look up and see two men. One had blond hair while the other had red hair. The one with the red hair opened to door, yanking me up by my ponytail. I growl and swing my fist at him. The other guy grabs my wrist and twists it.

"I-ian, don't f-fight ba-back, it'll j-just mak-make it w-worse." Carflo said quietly as I was yanked out of my cell. I should listen to him, I mean, he was here for 11 years. I stop struggling, getting dragged along and out of the room. I was shoved into this white room and on to a metal table, laying on my stomach.

My ankles and wrists where strapped to each corner of the table. I growl, seeing that now only the guy with the red hair was in here with me. He just smirked, walking till he was in front of me, grabbing my chin and yanking my face to look up at him. "Well~, such a handsome face. What shall I make you into? Hmm, something to fit in with your, masculine figure~."

He said, his lips brushing against my neck. He took out a knife and cut off my jacket and shirt, making me wince slightly at the harsh coldness of the table I am upon. "By the way handsome~, my name is Ethan~." He purred as he then walked off to another section of the room.

I feel my breathing hitch, this was the ass hole that hurt Carflo. I grit my teeth and pull at the restraints. I freeze as I feel a hand dragging up and down my back, dipping way to close to my butt. I feel his hand travel across my butt and down my leg, towards my feet. I feel him slip my shoes and socks off.

"I'm sorry to do this to you sweet cheeks but, it must be done for my research. Maybe, all keep you as my own little play thing~." He said in a way to sexual voice. Oh Notch....... I bite my lip roughly as I feel him start cutting something into my feet. It hurt like the fucking nether (:3 *hint* *hint*).

He did the same design to both, but I couldn't tell what. He then dragged the knife up my leg and to my back, cutting deep cuts into my back. I cry out in pain, though I grit my teeth. He made cuts at my elbows and my shoulders, along with down my forearms.

He then pulled up my pant legs, cutting my knees up badly. He cackled with glee as he then went to my face. He cut my forehead at opposite sides. He traveled back to my butt/back area, cutting an area right above my butt. "Now is where the real pain comes in." He said in a happy tone. I feel a liquid get dropped into each of the cuts he had made. It first started off as a slight tingling sensation, before quickly turning into a burning pain.

I cry out in pain as I feel my bones shifting, stretching, grinding against one another. I scream loudly as I feel my skin stretching, along with my feet burning as if the skin and flesh was being melted off. My breathing hitches as my head slumps against the table, the last thing I see is Doc Ethan staring at me with a horny esc look about him. Creepy pervert.