22 Not A Very Nice Riddle 22
I felt a hot breath run down my neck. My nerves finally kicked in and I turned quickly for the door, I threw my fists at the dark metal. "HELP HELP ME, GET ME OUTTA HERE" but nothing was working. Suddenly I was grabbed from the shoulders and thrown across the pitch black room, hitting against a brick wall and falling to the hard floor. I cried out in pain and fear as the stinging feeling ran throughout my spine. I heard footsteps walk to me and the chains russled once more. "Not done yet?" The voice broke into the tight air. "Who? Are you?" I managed to say as I held my back, trying to ease the pain. "A nightmare to some but a pleasure to one" "What?" I breathed out. "A riddle?" I questioned, confused. I heard the man giggle. "What is it?" "A demon" I tried standing but my b
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