Warning there is going to blood and gore in this chapter as well as torture

I woke up in a cell of some sort. It was more like a cage but who knows. The last thing I remember was that I was looking at the group that Death Territory sent and getting arrested.  I looked around to see if I can find anyone.

"Tom? Lithe? Rick? Gen? Anybody?" I asked loudly.

"Shhh, Zane. Two off us made it out. They went to get Atticus," Buck said. 

"Okay sorry, " I said, shakenly.  I looked around trying to figure out where we are. No luck. I heard the door opened.  I turn my head to face who ever came in here.

"It looks like we can get started," He said to his buddies that was behind him.

"Well, this is going to be fun," said another guy.  I froze with terror. I felt hands grabbing me. I did nothing. I know that they want me to do something. I'm not going to let them win.

"Let's start, shall we," One of them said grabbing a knife. I glared at them.

"Who do you work for?" The tall man asked. I said nothing. He nodded to his friend. He plunged the knife into my leg. I hold back my screams. They keep asking me  questions I did not reply to them,  "Who is the leader of the Death Territory?" The tall man asked. I said nothing because I do not know. They took out some jumper cables. They put a wet rag over my face and place the jumper cables to my temples. I felt like I was going to die. They removed the towel. I gasped for air. I looked down at my body and saw my blood covered the floor. My body hurts;  the lights hurt my eyes. I will die here with them knowing nothing.

~1 hour past~

They finally stopped. I looked at myself and see my injuries. I looked down at my chest to see that blood was slowly running down my torso. You can almost see the muscle in my chest.  I let out a small whimper. I looked out the window to see movement. It all in my head.  I looked back towards the door.  The door opened again but it wasn't the same guys. Three different guys Zin, Bruce, and a guy with black hair and silver eyes look like death but it was warm.

"What are you guys doing here?" I asked with horse voice.

"Here to get you out of here, Zane," Said the black hair man.

"Okay," I said with a small smile. I could feel his gaze on me; looking at me top to bottom.

"Ready to go?" He asked. I nodded.

"Yeah," I said, closing my eyes.

"Hey, Stay with me, Zane," I hear his voice calling my  name. It sound so smooth and rough; I love his voice. 

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Chapter 6 Zane