Diabolos had had enough of the demon's pathetic threats and thrust his arm towards her. Like a massive hand had bulldozed into her stomach, she flew across the room and smashed into the wall where she stayed, pinned to the wall, the way a spider has it’s pray stuck to it's web. No matter how hard she tried to move she remained held in place, roaring in fury. Diabolos twisted his wrist and the girl began screaming, piercing their ears like rusty daggers.
Selina slammed her hands over her ears, proving a little difficult with her hands tied, trying to stop the sound from boiling her brains. Something was happening inside the girl’s body, her skin shifted and lumps of meat tore underneath her flesh. A stream of blood had begun to roll out of her eyes and nose, trickling over her lips, dripping like a silent waterfall to the floor where the drops burst apart like roses.
The girl suddenly jerked and dropped, her head making a sickly knock as it slammed into the stones. Her body, deadly still as she lay, was slumped against the wall. Her eyes were closed, and red teardrops squeezed through her eyelids and rolled down her cheeks.
Selina lowered her shaky hands away from her ears, she’d never heard such painful screams, seen such awful torture. She stared at the back of Diabolos’ head in horror, and shuddered as he slowly turned his head towards her grinning with his black teeth. His face said it all, that he was more than power, that he was the boss, that disobeying was horribly stupid for her, but a game for him.
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