POV Derrick
---------Warning - Violence---------
It says since I have seen my precious little mate. It has been f*****g days since I have been taken.
Days since I have seen anything other than the four walls of my cell. Days without any damn food or water, I am unsure how many days it has been. There are no outside windows, the only light is the torches along the hallway outside of my cell.
Each of my limbs is restrained to a chair by a silver chain and a spikey collar is around my neck piercing into me. Due to the never-ending pain, I fade in and out. My eyes are blurred making it hard to see the faces of my captors.
Twice a day my captors come in with a syringe to inject me with dragons bane. Sometimes they come in to torture me with silver blades dipped in dragons bane.
