Chapter 100

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  Casper retracted his teeth and with a venomous smirk lapped the blood from his lips. "You can do whatever you please with her. I never said that she has to be kept alive or sane before the time runs out, did I?"

  The whole room in that lobby fell quiet, their demeanor changing from curiosity to predatory. Their body filling with excited jitters as they couldn't wait anymore for the game to start.


  "I see how everyone is eager, so I will not hold you up any longer." With his one hand still latched onto my shoulder he used his other hand to rummage around in his pocket and pulled out his phone. On the display of the phone was a timer that showed one minute. "An alarm will go off over one minute, that's when the game starts. May the best one win." He concluded and shut off one side of the screen leaving only Mark's side on.

  Mark's face was completely crimson as his mouth kept on spewing death threats "I swear to God Casper I WILL mutilate you so badly that your blood will finally bring some color to your skin, you motherfu-"

  Casper groaned annoyed, rubbing his throbbing temple "Be quiet and just enjoy the show will you, your vulgarity is starting to give me a headache." And with the snap of his fingers the TV was shut off, cutting off Mark.


  "Finally some quietness. Really that man got no tact." He exasperated, raking his white hair with his fingers and turned his gaze towards me, tilting his head to the side as he smiled eerily. "Right?" He asked, but I didn't respond as my body was still struck with shock at what just happened. My eyes were quacking, my body was shaking and I was breathing elaborated; feeling the cold sweat exuding through my pores. I slowly bring my hand to the stinging place on my shoulders, feeling the bumps and loose ripped skin and let it go over it. Jolting from the pain I retracted my hand, staring at the blood that was smudged over my palm.

  He bit me? He really bit me? Are those men going to do even something worse to me? My mind was swallowed by lamenting thoughts not even being able to register Casper's face that was now right in front of me, his eyes peering down at my hand.


  He whistles at the damage that he had orchestrated and pointed with his index finger at my bite-mark. "You might want to disinfect that wound, unless you want that to be permanent."

  Brought back from my thoughts I snapped my blazing eyes at Casper, glowering at him as I gnashed my teeth in frustration. "You fucking sicko." I gritted out.

  He hummed amused, raising his brows. "I see that you also have a potty mouth."

  Dropping my hand back to my side I turned my eyes into a pair of slits. "You've kidnapped me, dressed me up as a doll, forced me to participate in a fucked up game and even fucking bit me. For what!?" I yelled.

  He scoffed, rolling his eyes at me. "Revenge against the Chess Player of course. He would be devastated seeing his precious kitten being ripped to pieces, while he is in confinement unable to do anything and," He leaned forward closing the proximity between his and mine face. "that my darling is utterly ecstasy."

  "How is that even revenge!?" I questioned incredulously. "He can't even see me!"

  The corner of Casper's lips pulled into a lopsided-smile. "Oh he sure can see you. He sees you even now."

  "What do you mea-!?"

  He cut me off by hushing me into silence and then follows to silently point his finger up, pointing at something. My eyes followed were his finger was pointing at and saw the camera that I saw previously. He then proceeds to point at all the other cameras present in the room.

  "In every room there are cameras, there are even some in the hallway. That way our dear friend Mark doesn't have to worry of not being able to see you and missing all the actions." He explained.

  I was mystified, my jaw slack as I didn't know how to respond to this sick bastard. No…why should I even say something? This man is planning to let those men do whatever they want with me. Unwittingly I wrapped my arms around me, in a sad attempt to make me feel a little bit safer. They can hit me, shoot me, cut me and even r…God I don't even want to say it. I could feel my stomach churn at every dark prospects that could befall on me.

  I glared at Casper, opening my mouth as I wanted to scream at him. "You-!"

  "Ah, ah, ah~" He sang, cutting me off as he drew out the last "ah".

  "Are you sure that you have the time to lash out on me?" He smirked as he pulled out his phone. I gasped as I saw that there was only ten second left before the start of the game.

  I twirled my head around, looking at the door before looking back at Casper again. After a moment of hesitation, I spun around and opened the door, running down the hotel hallway as fast as I could.

  From behind me I could hear the evil cackle of Casper as he yelled at me. "If I were you I would wipe the blood away, they can smell that!"
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