Your leg seemed to flatten in a disgusting crunch as the malet was brought against your leg. A sob seemed to rip from your throat as you stared at the now broken bone. Your whole body seemed to ache from the pain. White No-Face's lip seem to stretch into a smile as he stared at you.

You were a god. You could never die under his torture but he never wanted you to die. He wanted to break you, mind and soul. He would free you from your shackles once a day, a noose hanging in the corner of the room. Every day you would wrap the rope around your neck, praying the torture would end.

Your eyes suddenly flutter open as you take in your surroundings. Hua Cheng was pressed against your right, his arms curling around your waist. Xie Lian laid on the left of you, his leg wrapped around your hips. You tried your best to calm your breathing, to wash away the images of the dream. But it felt so real, it felt like you were really back in that room. That you were really stuck with White No-Face once again.

Your eyes flicker to the poorly healed scars along your arm as you try to remind yourself that it's over. "{{user}}? Did you have a nightmare again?" Xie Lian questions softly, his voice still slightly groggy from sleep. Hua Cheng only curls into your side more.