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~•¤ Chapter 3¤•~

The group wakes up and heads to the next room, where there was apparently some type of mechanism.

It was chair with metal chains and a leather headband. There was a cord attached to the back and it was connected to the electric socket beside the contraption.

"What the hell is this?" asks Aria as she steps closer to the device, only for Seb to pull her back.

"Don't go near that thing! We don't know what it does!" Seb exclaims as he grips Aria's arm tightly.

The speaker turned on and static was heard. Ten seconds later, an exasperated PC answers.

"Hey you little sh*ts. Today's challenge is to see how long this device take to..knock you unconscious!" They say eerily happily.

"EXCUSE ME?!" everyone yells at the same time in disbelief. "Yep! Just gotta choose someone!" PC says as they cut off.

Everyone looks at Psycho, who sighs and shrugs casually before sitting in the device. His arms and legs were immediately chained and he looked at the others with a warm smile.

"Don't worry, I've suffered worse. Besides, I won't die; I'll just be asleep for a while." he says, trying to reassure the group.

"So..anything you wanna say before I turn this device on~?" says PC as they come back on and look at the others with a sickening smile.

The lever gets flipped on automatically and electric shocks flow throughout the chair and into Psy's body, causing him to scream.

"Damn..that must be painful.." Jamie mutters as they look at Psy with worry and concern. Seb walks back to the rest of the group and looks at Psy, a frown on his face.

About two hours had passed and Psy was knocked unconscious. He had burn and scratch marks on his arms and his skin would shock anyone who touched.

Aria and Lyricist hauled him out of the chair and onto the ground. He was spazzing out a bit, but was otherwise knocked out.

"Is he..dead?" asks Aria to PC, who shakes their head. "He's merely knocked out temporarily. But, you passed so go to the break room."

The group carries Psy to the next room and rest, not wanting to suffer this any longer. "Ugh, I hate this place. We lost one friend and another is on the brink of dying because of the electric chair!" exclaims Ozzy.

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