Emerson was gasping for breath, but when Chris growled and punched her square in the jaw, she passed out. Was this the end?
One hour later..
She started to wake up, feeling a pain in her neck and her jaw. Opening her eyes, she saw a ceiling that looked different to any of her coven, and then it hit her. That musky smell. The deep chuckle in the distance. She was in a man's house. Instantly panicking, she tried to sit up on the bed, only to be yanked back down by the ties around her neck and her arms on the bedpost.
Looking around, and seeing Josh, she whimpered slightly. "N-No, I-I'm weak... Why me?"
The ties and cuffs around her arms and neck hurt, and she could smell the emerald that would stop her from any powers. "Y-You don't w-want me, t-t-trust me!"
Chris smirked, sharpening the many tools he had on the table. These were his tools of torture, he had used them on many people before, but never on a witch. It was stuff like this that made his adrenaline rush through his veins.
Lilith was bound to a table, with the very chains he spoke of to Josh earlier. They would prevent her from using those powers, and prevent her from moving that much.
Licking his lips, he walked over to her, seeing her eyes still closed. "Wake up, babe. You've got a whole new life ahead of you. I'm going to make you my bitch.." He said with a deep chuckle.
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