Unravel (1x1 w/ Jikkah)

With each cut came more blood, leaking out from her flesh and pooling on the table beneath her. She couldn’t move, couldn’t scream. She could only lay there in agony as he cut her again and again.
 
Tears spilled down the side of her face, body trembling slightly as she laid on the table. Why was he doing this?
 
He could see her shaking in pure agony, eyes still staring blankly ahead as she tried her best to mentally put herself somewhere else.
 
She closed her eyes tightly, trying to ignore him, trying to ignore the pain. She felt like she was going to be sick, but she had to stay strong.
 
Cleaning the wounds hurt almost as bad as creating them, the disinfectant stinging, and the gauze pads abrasive.
 
The bandages stained red; would they need stitches? She couldn’t tell from the position she was laying in, unable to see the cuts, but she could feel them.
 
She didn’t want to look at him, and even though she couldn’t answer him, she opened her eyes. She put every ounce of hatred she could into the glare she gave him, wanting to convey her rage.
 
Was he trying to put her into a coma?
Jin wished that she had her quinque, that she had her partner- she wanted to kill Mitsuhide.
 
He picked her up, trying to be mindful of her new wounds, and took her back to her spot on the wall, "I'll get you a little bed to make these a little more comfortable~"
 
She wanted to tear into his throat with her teeth, to bash his head in, take his head off- anything, but her body wouldn’t move.
 
He chained her back up before he left for a moment, returning with some bedding and laying them beside her; almost at the end of her chain, "There we go~"
 
Jin glared at the bedding before looking to him- was she meant to get to the bedding now? She couldn’t even move yet.
 
This would go on and off for days, Mitsuhide torturing Jin, both with her drugged and with her not. He video taped that too, making sure everything was on film.
 
He would cut her, he would strangle her to almost passing out, he would take his smallest needles and put them under her finger nails, all this he would capture for his own twisted amusement.
 
Jin did her best to endure every bit of torture he put her through, after all, it was just physical pain. Her body would grow battered but she still
Kept her wits about her the best she could, but only when he didn’t drug her, which wasn’t often.
 
When the torture wasn't physical, he would use drugs. Not ones she was used to with him already. Hallucinogens were his favorite, he liked watching her panic and sit in terror.
 
Jin would hallucinate horrible disgusting things; ghouls, bugs crawling on and under her skin, and sometimes the room would warp. This usually led to her vomiting and shaking uncontrollably, covered in sweat and frozen in fear.
 
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