𝐌𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐲

Blood for Knowledge

Gasp, this is the 100th chapter of this book! This chapter will have violence, so I just wanted to put a trigger over here. There will be some torture and all that type of stuff :) Also, I will put a circle for SA trigger warning start and end since majority of this chapter is torture, if you have any questions you can comment down below if you need to skip this chapter. 

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Mazikeen opened her eyes and winced as she felt pain erupt throughout her body. She looked up and saw her hands chained to the wall and her ankles to the floor, 

"What?"

She heard a deep chuckle coming from somewhere, 

"Who is there?!"

"Oh, just someone asking for help,"

Mazikeen chuckled, 

"Some way to ask,"

She was finally able to make out the outline of someone, 

"I need your knowledge,"

"Well, I am pretty fucking smart, so you should be more specific,"

He laughed again and held up a remote, 

"I want information about the Cybertronians that you have,"

Mazikeen narrowed her eyes, 

"Well, good luck with that, buddy. I won't tell you jack shit,"

He laughed, 

"I was hoping you would say that,"

She heard a click and screamed as electricity went through her. It was not the calm electricity she was used to from Jolt. It was pure pain. 

"Are you ready now?"

"N-No,"

He sighed and shrugged, 

"You will be free when you agree,"

Mazikeen closed her eyes as the stinging did not cease. She tried looking in to see her bonds, but she just saw emptiness instead of the familiar cords,

"St-Stop!"

The man chuckled and pressed the button, and she sighed as the pain stopped, 

"Now. Will you behave?"

Mazikeen slowly looked up at him, 

"D-Depends,"

"On?"

"What you want,"

The man chuckled, 

"Come. I will show you,"

He pressed another button, releasing her chains from the ceiling and ground. Mazikeen fell to the ground with a gasp of pain. He laughed again and kicked her, 

"Get up,"

Mazikeen glared at him and slowly stood up. Guards immediately entered the room and held her arms as they slowly led her outside. She was quick to look around the large rooms she was led through, trying to remember the way back to the jail cell.

"I want you to tell us how to improve what we show you,"

Mazikeen slowly nodded and gasped as she saw the multitude of Cybertronian weapons,

"No,"

The man turned toward her, 

"My dear. You are in no shape to say no to me. I am your master. You listen to me!"