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Roger has been his typical self; angry and violent, lashing out at us every chance he gets. Kiyanna and Caleb have both been in the video room multiple times, but Tyr and I haven't been since our punishments.

Tyr and Caleb spend a lot of time together, hidden away in their rooms. I don't know what they’re doing, but it’s a secret to us girls. No one likes secrets, but I’m pretty sure it has something to do with Roger.

"Come with me." Roger storms into the kitchen while I’m making my oats for the morning. He doesn't wait for me to finish my food or to clean up my mess.

"Yes, sir," I mumble.

Following him from the kitchen, we walk to a new room. I've only been in the video room, but I've seen Tyr help Caleb out of here once.

"Get in."

I move past the door jam and into the dark room. Without missing a beat, Roger closes the door and grabs a fistful of my hair. Using it like a leash, he pulls me across the room to a cross-shaped device. He makes quick work of undressing me and stringing me up.

"You're so hideous up there. You’re making my pretty torture room boring and dull. Now, don't go anywhere. Oh wait, you can't!" He winks at me and walks out of the room, snickering to himself.

Moments later, he comes back, dragging Tyr, who’s unconscious. I know better than to scream or make any loud sounds, but I choke back a small weeping sound.

"Yes, he gets to watch while I use your slutty body," Roger answers the question I didn't ask. He’s tied Tyr’s limp body to a chair using the same type of rope. Throwing a cup of liquid he had sitting on a table, he wakes Tyr up.

Tyr instantly starts struggling and yanking his arms up, trying to release himself from the chair. Before he can say anything, Roger shoves a dirty rag in his mouth to keep him quiet.

"Nice to see you here with us, boy. I know how you and this bitch have been touching each other, and I’ve seen you sneaking into her room at night. Now you get to sit right there and watch how her body is used for my pleasure instead of yours. You can’t go around fondling what’s mine. I own both of you. This cunt–" he shoves his hand between my thighs, grasping at me. “It’s mine, not yours. Do you understand?”

Roger walks away from the chair and grabs a broom. Putting one hand at the top and another toward the bristles, he slams it against his raised knee and breaks it in half. He smiles knowingly and inches his way closer. Holding in my scream, I clench my eyes shut and wait for it to be over.

Roger leaves Tyr and me in the room. Both of us are still tied down, and both of us are crying.

Tyr watched Roger the entire time, looking at him with the utmost hatred in his sapphire eyes. Tears stain his cheeks, and his breathing is heavy and uncontrollable.

I kept my eyes closed the entire time, going to a place mentally that I don't think I can return from.

Kiyanna and Caleb come into the room soon after, seeing the destruction that Roger left behind. Doing what they normally do, untie us and walk us away from that horrible torture chamber. Hopefully, that’ll be the last time I’ll ever be here.

Tyr ends up coming back to my bedroom with me, curling up, and not uttering a word. In fact, neither of us do. We just lay together, tears still clinging to our lashes, and hold one another tightly. We shouldn’t be here together, but his comfort is something I don’t think I can live without anymore.

Vows

I vow to myself and Nova that I will never speak about what had just happened ever again. I vow to never let another soul, aside from mine, touch her. Watching her be raped by a mentally fucked up piece-of-shit like Roger will forever live in my head.

I can't imagine how Nova will recover from it. All I do know is that I’ll never leave her side again, no matter what happens.

Caleb comes into her room to get me a couple of days later after she falls asleep. I’ve snuck in there every night since then. I slip out from under her and put my feet on the floor. It’s time for our plan to finally unfold.

Hammer Time

"Are you ready to do this?" I ask Caleb. He’s sweating and pacing back and forth.

"Yeah bro, I'm ready. It's about damn time."

Caleb gave Roger a couple of extra sleeping meds like he did before. After Roger falls asleep, Caleb and I haul him by his feet to the torture room.

We sit him up, take his keys, and lock him in the room. I take back the key that he uses for the bunker and put it in my pocket. We’ll hear his screams when he wakes up.

"Should we let the girls in on this now?" Caleb asks when we hear Roger screaming. We used the same chair he used on us, his ass pointing up in the air. He’s going to die with the same treatment he gives us.

"Yeah, I'll go grab 'em."

After collecting the girls, we stand outside the door and talk for a moment.

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