❦ SESSIONS ❦ WITH ❦ LOVE❦

|Torture and insanity|

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As I knew, they were unable to track her down or rather the address where the videos were coming from. But as I said I already knew that from the start, still we had to try. There is nothing that I wouldn't do to get her back into my arms and I would kill whoever I please to make sure that she stays with me forever. I narrow my eyes on the screen that is showing her right now, she's strapped in a chair and I can see how bored she looks. How her eyebrows are furrowed as she always does when boredom finds her.

Leanna is not known for being bored a lot but now she is and that might be their worst but best mistakes. She's going to do something wicked and I can only proudly watch as she does so. That woman in the chair is my type and despite her brain being messed up, it only means that we can be messed up together. I pick up a cigarette and light it as I lean back in my chair and continue to watch her, her beauty is still there and never seems to fail at amazing me in ways that no one has ever done before.

A knock on the door breaks me from my thoughts about her. "Enter!" I call out and the door opens, reveling Ace who walks in with a smirk on his face but when he sees me he raises his eyebrows. "I thought you quit smoking" He says and I shrug. "It's a good stress reliever" I only tell him but then give him a look to get to the point as soon as possible, I'm busy watching her. That is at least better than having nothing. We were able to move the screen to my office so that I could watch her whenever I wanted.

"He's ready for you in the basement. Terrified" He says with a smirk on his face and this evil glint in his eyes. Eager to get his hands on that bastard that is in the basement. It might not be the one that we want right now but it's a step closer. "You sure it's the right one?" I ask him. Cocking his head to the side he only smirks at me still. "What is the reason for me doing this job?" He asks me. Rolling my eyes as I continue smoking I only give him an annoyed look.

"Because I know how to get a job well done and I'm the best at it. Believe me, that is the guy that was on the video" He tells me and I nod, dismissing him and he seems to understand that. With one glance at Leanna as she's still in that chair I put my cigarette into the ashtray on my desk and stand up and follow him out the door. Feeling the anger in me rise as I walk into the basement where he will be waiting for me to torture him.

I smirk when I enter and he shakes. Chains are holding him against the wall and I can only chuckle. Seeing how terrified of me he is. It's satisfying to see how he fears me and my presence but then again he's not the only one. I close the door leaving just the two of us in here along with all the tools that I will use to torture the living life out of him and when I do he will be spilling everything that he knows but that will never be enough pain.

I crack my knuckles which makes him jerk but the chains hold him in place. "Now, shall we begin?" I ask but I wasn't asking him but myself. This will be fun. He's deserves it for what he has done. He touched Leanna and he spoke to her and she did not like him, it was clearly written on her face. All those who she doesn't like I will take out of the game so that she never has to worry about them again. I pick up pruning shears and walk over to him.

He tries to get away from me but he can't. The look in my eyes as I stare at him is filled with anger and he can see it. "Where is Leanna?" I ask him as I take his hand. "If you don't answer I will remove one of these delicate little fingers. I'm sure you'd rather want to keep them. You can, if you give me what I want!" I say to him, lying through my gritting teeth. He touched her, his fingers tainted her and he deserves to have them removed, I would do so whether he tells me or not.

He shakes his head as he starts to beg for mercy. If only he knew how much satisfaction I get from watching him beg me to spare him. "No answer?" I ask him. I smirk as I put the pruning shears and set one of his fingers, his pinkie finger in the middle. "You know, I will only ask twenty-three times and if I don't have an answer then I will move on to more brutal ways and believe me, you will beg me for death when I use that on you" I say to him and as my words process into his brain I slice of his finger.

Letting it fall down to the floor and the blood beginning to pour. His screams of pure pain is echoing in the room but it only makes me chuckle. The look of agony on his face is one that I enjoy looking at, and even if he tells me all that I need to know I will still torture him until his death has come for him but even then he will never be at peace. "Now, where is she?" I ask him as I move on to his next finger and align the shears to it.

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Music plays in the room but I don't know where it is coming from but the music is a soft melody and I think it's a lullaby of some sort. It's actually quite calming to listen to but I'm not that tired so I stay in the chair and wait for someone to come in here. I'm bored and I want to pain a pretty picture with red on the walls, see the splatter affect which I've come to love looking at but I can't, not while I'm stuck in this chair in a room with music playing.

Bill and Bill don't come inside the room again either which is really bad because now I'm here all alone and I have nothing to do. The man that is ruder than even Adam doesn't return here again as well which is really a shame because I still don't know his name and I would like to know the name of the man that will soon die. I giggle to myself as I think about how great it will be to kill him and how wonderful it will be to watch his blood pain the walls.

The very thought about it makes me anxious in the chair and I can't help but truly to get out of these chains but they don't budge which makes me mad. I don't like being mad but I just want to end them all, I want to shoot them all so badly that I can barely sit in this chair which is starting to get really uncomfortable, I just want to be free and kill them. What is so wrong with that? Adam and these people they just don't understand anything anymore, I don't even think he ever did at all.

Adam has always been temporary and while we might have been engaged, I never loved him. I love Silas and I will do whatever it takes to get to him. Even if that means that I have to kill everyone here to be near him. I need him more than I have ever needed anything else in my life and I can't understand why but I don't want to question it, I just want it. Soon I will be with him but it's only a matter of time before I'm out of here and back in his arms.

I start to count the seconds that are passing by and when I'm reaching to the one-hour mark the door opens and finally someone walks in but frown when I see that it's only Adam. "Lea?" He asks me and I turn to face him with a fake smile on my face. "We're done here" He tells me but I only give him a confused look. He never did anything and he wasn't even in here and besides the man that came here was here for less than five minutes and also did very little which is really confusing to me.

"Can we now have cake?" I ask him and he chuckles. "You don't ever stop, do you?" He asks me and I giggle. "Of course now, Adam, you should know this" I say to him. I notice him smiling as he walks over to me and stands there for some time. "I do" He then says after a moment or two have passed by us. "You hesitated" I speak and he looks at me. His eyes are searching mine but I don't want to look into his eyes, there is nothing special about them. I like looking into Silas' kohl black ones, they are interesting and unique and beautiful.

"What kind of cake would you want?" He asks me. This time I give him a confused look which is even more puzzled than the other one. "Adam, are you feeling all right?" I ask him and he nods. "Yes, why do you ask?" He asks me as he starts to take the chains off, or at least not have them stuck to the chair. "Because you should already know what my favorite cake is and what kind I would want" I tell him and he freezes for a moment because gently shaking his head.

"Of course. Come on" He speaks and starts to lead me out of the room and as we're in the cold hallway once again I notice people behind us, they're talking to each other and I manage to catch some words that they say but one sentence brings out this anger in me out. "She's completely insane, and in the need of being put down" I don't know who spoke the words but I know intensely that they're about me as they're looking at me so I look at them back. I glare at them and then smirk.

It's amazing to see the fear in their eyes when they notice me and notice my look that I give them and they turn around and walk into another room and I think away from me. Why does everyone do that? I don't know but I have more things to worry about than that. Adam mostly. I think there is something wrong with Adam, I don't think he's himself at the moment, and I don't know why he's acting this way. He knows what kind of cake I would want more than any other cake.

Adam wouldn't forget things like that which is why there is something wrong with him. "Adam?" I ask him and he turns to look at me but we're still walking in the hallway. "Can we watch a movie?" I ask him and he gives me a soft smile, knowing just what movie I would want to watch, he knows that at least, I think. "Of course, Titanic, I assume?" He asks and I nod. See, he does know. Perhaps he had forgotten about the cake but that isn't even like Adam at all but perhaps he will talk after the movie and after the cake.

I've been wanting cake for some time now and it has been promised to me and I just want cake. I need it. It tastes so good. "A thousand times yes" I say to him and he laughs. "I knew you would say that" He says but I giggle. "No you did not, you're not a mind reader, only I can be that" I say to him. It makes him laugh once again. "Then what am I thinking about now?" Adam asks me and I smirk at him as I know this will be easy to answer.

"You're thinking about how I would never guess what you're thinking about but guess what, I've already guessed it and I know it will be correct because that is what you're thinking about" I tell him. I think I just confused myself for a minute there but that is all right. I laugh at myself and my own words, I'm so funny sometimes and I love it. He gasps at me. "How did you know that?" He asks me, shocked of course. I giggle. "I'm a mind reader, I just told you" I say.

"All right, I believe you" He says. I know that I can't actually read minds but he doesn't know that which is the fun in this because now he will think that I do but I really don't. I giggle at myself. Why do I always crack myself up this way? Perhaps because I'm just the most hilarious person in the whole world and even Silas can't compete with me in that because I'm always laughing. I like laughing. "Here we are, I will just be a moment to set everything up and then we will be able to watch" Adam says to me.

He attaches the chains that are near the coach to my handcuff and then I sit down on the couch and get under a blanket to get myself ready to watch the movie since it will take a long time, Titanic is a long one and I will need to get comfortable. Especially since I have these annoying handcuffs on me which complicate my life in every way possible and when I get out of them I will burn them until they're nothing and then I will throw them away into the deepest darkest corner of the world where no one will ever see them again.

I gasp with glee when I see that Adam brings out a plate with my favorite cake and hands it to me and a spoon. I smile to him and silently thank him as I start to dig into the cake. He then sits down on the couch, not beside me though but close and starts to find the movie but I don't care much about that since I'm too busy with my cake which is heaven. The flavors are on point and just magical. The movie then starts and everything is perfect, except for the fact that I want to be with Silas and kill everyone here, so I suppose it's about 80% perfect.