Category : Stories

Sub Category : Science Fiction

Warning: Gore will be used continuously in this piece.
You have been warned.


I was being chained to a table as people surrounded me, all of them smiling at me. I knew those smiled were fake. They said, "Don't worry. This is your last time here."

They grabbed a needle and filled it with a mysterious liquid. Coming back, they pointed it at my neck. Someone moved the chain around my neck, just to experience pain after as it was jabbed in. I lost consiousness slowly.

I then woke as I was carried limply to a stage, with someone next to me. He pointed a gun near my head to keep me secure. I couldn't move; but I realised, was I in an auction?

He soon banged a hammer to his desk, and my body was passed on to someone else. He smiled at me, then left the room.

I was placed into a car, but he had tied me with more chains beforehand. I was worried. What would happen to me? I tried to speak, but he placed a tight mask on my mouth to prevent it.