Raven
I lost track of time. Varek had decided to use every torture method he knew on me. My skin burned and my arms and shoulders ached from holding me up but he wasn’t done yet.
“I have to hand it to you, you’re really resilient. Let’s take it up a notch now, shall we?” I whimpered when I saw what he meant. In his hand was a syringe with a colored liquid in it. He was careful with handling it which meant whatever it was, it was highly dangerous and it was going into my system.
“Wolfsbane. I grew them myself, which is quite tasking.” He raised his arm and I tried to sway myself, hoping to buy myself a little more time but I was too weak to do anything. I could only watch him.
The moment he pierced me with the syringe and loaded its contents into me, I thought I was dead. It was as i
