We Save Our World (私たちの世界を救います) [Completed]

Part. 28 If I Feel Pain So Shall You

"What was that? Did you say something cheeky bitch?" He asks.
"Heh. No, nothing at all." I reply.
Him, knowing fully what it is I said I give him a smirk.

I can't be naive anymore. If I ever want to see Haruki again... I have to be strong.

"What should I do to you first?" Shou asks himself running his finger tips along the back of the chair. The soft sound makes me quiver.

I didn't know he could be so sadistic. When I told him it was over it hurt me yes, but it hurt him even more. To the point that he hates me now?

The building shakes again.
"Try as they might, guardian will have his way with you before they can get up here." He says.

He defiantly has the upper hand... but perhaps if I play along, the tables could turn.

"Shou... why would you do this to me? I just want to see my friends!" I say.
"Ha! I knew that was an act. As if you would actually not care." He says.

Got him.

"Please. Don't hurt me." I beg, continuing to play along.
"Yeah right." He says. Shou unites me and throws me to the bed. The room is dark but I can see where the ropes are.

This is my chance.

I roll off the bed and onto the floor. Shou blindly grabs for me but doesn't take hold. I claw at the ropes grasping them in my hands. He takes me by the ankles and pulls me closer. I kick my legs as much as I can to free myself from him. I get him good in the face, as he reaches to his eye, I pounce. Binding his hands, I stay on top of him to make sure to restrict his movement.
"Get off! You'll pay!" He screams, still trying to break free.
"Will I now? Let's see... who exactly is the one tied up?" I ask. Pointing at him I laugh a little.

At least I know I can protect myself now...

I walk circles around him just as he did with me to build up the tension in the room. His breathing begins to become heavy, if it's from fear or something else I do not know.
"Just do something already!" He demands.
"I'll hurt you in the worst way possible." I say leaning down to his ear. I whisper something he will never forget.
"I'm doing this because I love you." I say.
His breathing stops but begins again when he heaved a deep breath.
"Why...? You don't love me. Why would YOU SAY THAT!?" He screams looking up at me, the tears stream down his face.
I cup his cheeks in my hands.
"But I do love you, really." I say.
Then I make my way out of the room.
All I can hear are his screams of pain. Not physical pain but emotional pain.

That was cruel... but he deserved it.
'Course I don't really love him, but he will forever regret what he did now.

I think to myself creeping down the hallway.