Beg For Mercy: A Dark Conclusion by Lucian Bane

Beg For Mercy: A Dark Conclusion by Lucian Bane

Author:Lucian Bane [Bane, Lucian]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2015-08-17T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter Thirteen

Sade woke up to the sound of mumbling.

“No, this is good, thank you. Well, remember he’ll be gone a couple more days.” That was Mercy’s voice.

Sade’s head pounded when he turned it just an inch left. Fuuuuck. What happened? He lolled his head back to center, mentally feeling around his body for answers. All he got was numb and unable to feel shit. Sharp pain streaked from his shoulder to his fingertips, and almost immediately a memory hit. Mercy screaming, crying, blood on his arm. What the fuck had he done? Flashes of him losing his shit and tearing the room apart made his heart lurch. Oh fuck, Mercy! He fought to sit up, his arms dead weight along with his legs. What the fuck, was he paralyzed?

“Mercy,” he called, his voice sounding like he was in a tunnel.

“Oh God, he’s awake,” he heard her say.

“Holler if you need.” That was Liberty’s voice. Where was he? When was it?

“Gooood morning,” Mercy sang, hurrying next to him.

He realized he wasn’t in his room. But he couldn’t figure out where he was, the unfinished walls weren’t ringing a bell. A basement?

“You’re in the basement,” she confirmed. “The storage room next to the gym as a matter of fact. With a little bit of elbow grease, I got it transformed.” She looked all around, impressed.

“W-what… Why?”

She turned to him. “I just needed you someplace suitable.”

Suitable. The meanings of words got bogged down in his mind. He was loopy, he realized. “Suitable for what? What happened?” He turned his head carefully. “My body feels paralyzed.”

“Well, I gave you some pretty good medicine so that you could sleep. You had an accident. Got a little cut on your arm. Okay not little, you hit a pretty serious vein.”

Sade finally realized it. “Why am I tied down?”

She hissed a little while lifting a huge bandage on his arm. “Weeeeelll,” she said lightly, “You weren’t really the most cooperative person, mister.”

Sade wasn’t surprised with that but there was something in her happy tone. Maybe it was the happy that was off. Why should she be? He licked dry lips, trying to organize his thoughts and speak them coherently. “Why am I in the basement? What did you mean suitable? And why are you so happy?” He realized he sounded like a little pussy. “You finally decided to give me shock treatments?”

That look on her face, the sparkle in her eyes, reminded him of something. Then he realized what it was. It was how she looked when he first met her. Before all the blood, tears and heartache. A deep hunger to have those days back, hit him. They weren’t perfect but… to him they were. He remembered the plan starting out—just explore her authenticity as far as his sick life would allow him to go. He’d never imagined she would turn out to be the real deal and he’d get this far, or this deep. Nor did he once dream in a million years he’d fall so fucking hard for a woman.



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