Control by James D. Horton

Author:James D. Horton [Horton, James D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Goodreads: 23283103
Publisher: Kindle Direct Publishing
Published: 2014-10-23T16:00:00+00:00

GRIOGAR’S WAY PART FOUR

Lily

THE ROOM I’M WALKING INTO IS OBVIOUSLY a dungeon. It has stone walls that are painted dark gray with various devices, tables, and contraptions I’ve never seen before arranged around the space. The center of the room is dominated by a large wooden X standing upright, constructed of massive timbers which are stained a dark color. Chains are attached to the top and bottom of the X and in these chains, stripped of his shirt is Aiver.

He still shakes and quivers but says nothing, his eyes are shiny and dart around the room widening when he sees me walk in. His lower lip trembles and I feel elated at what I am about to do. Griogar enters the room from another entrance and smiles at me, nodding appreciatively at my new attire.

“Mmmm,” he leers, “are you not a sight for sore eyes!” Griogar slowly looks me over, lingering too long on the exposed parts of my flesh. I feel my excitement drain away almost immediately to be replaced by disgust. I really can’t stand Griogar; he is slimy like a used car salesman who you know is selling you a lemon. Unfortunately I have no choice but to work with him and he is helping.

“Yeah,” I mumble.

Keep it short, don’t interact with him, learn from him, and don’t engage with him more than I have to. I put most of my attention back on Aiver as the demon inside sends out waves of desire which helps me mentally escape from Griogar’s presence. Aiver, for his part, has his attention fully on me, though oddly he still doesn’t make a sound. A slow smile forms on my face, I can’t tell in this moment how much of my need for revenge is mine and how much is the monster. I don’t care. When I get within a few feet of him I study the table that is set up within easy reach, the top of it is covered with items I’ve only seen in bad porn magazines. Whips, chains, metal objects, leather objects, paddles, and more things that I have no idea what they are or how they are intended to be used. My eyes lock onto a whip, the thing has a lot of leather strands on it and I like the look of it. I feel the beast humming as my attention focuses on this one item. I pick it up feeling its weight, the handle is wrapped in soft leather and it’s heavier than I would have guessed, the leather strips each end in a metal bur about quarter of an inch across with spikes sticking off of it in every which direction. My smile widens and I look over at Aiver.

“I think this looks nice, don’t you?” I gloat though in truth I’m not really in charge now, the evilness has slid in and I don’t even feel it or fully realize it. I’m moving again, I’m doing things but it’s not me, it’s the monster; I’m just along for the ride now.

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