Seto's Pov

"This'll be fun." Cerberus said while he walked towards me with an evil look. I still stared at him blankly, no sign of emotion. I won't let him weaken me. I've been doing good for the past thirteen years so I can do it until he kills me. He flicked his wrist and my chair rose from the ground and sat straight again. He walks slowly up to me and touches my cheek with his thumb, a fiery pain exploded in the spot and it felt as if he was burning my skin slowly. I felt the skin rip and burn until finally small drops of blood started to spill out and flows down my cheek I'm waves. He moved his thumb down until it was to my chin then he slowly lifted my chin up with his forefinger. "This is just the beginning." He whispered before he gripped my arms tightly and the pain began to erupt again, but this time I saw as small flames licked my skin and turned it a fiery red then finally ripped to form long gashes down my arm as he moves his hands up and down the skin. He lowly lifted his hands up and I watched as the wound slowly healed, the pain lessening before finally healing and looking as if nothing has happened. He looks at me in anger beige he starts to burn, cut, and bruise my skin for hours before I started to feel my mind wanting to shut down, yet my body wouldn't let me.
His eyes start to glow a blood red when he looks back at me with pure rage. "How did you do that." He seethed through his teeth. I stared at him with a confused look. What the heck is he talking about. "Tell me!" He yells and grips my throat tightly with the fire my pain back. I feel blood starting to slowly pool in my mouth. I cough and he releases his hold on my throat. He looks over my face before his gaze looks at my head. A growl escapes his lips and his hand starts to hover over a spot on my head. His hand goes to touch the white cloth around my head, but he stops when a lowly sizzling sound comes from his hand and he yanks it away. He shrieks slightly in surprise and pain beige glaring at me and stomping towards the door to the entrance. He slams the door open then closes it behind him roughly. I cough loudly and spit out the blood covered spit from my mouth. I felt my throat starting to heal slowly, the pain leaving with the gash. I let my head drop and I kept my eyes down on my hands. My eyes wandered to the black sleeve of the jacket I was wearing, a small smile decorated my features as I remembered I was wearing Brice's jacket. I let the memory play in my head and let a small smile form on my face.
At least when I die, I can die in something of my lovers.
I glance quickly towards the door when it slams open and in walks Cerberus with Solace walking behind him. Cerberus wears a psychotic smile on his lips and his eyes glow a dangerous dark red. He walks calmly towards me and then looks towards Solace. "Alright, Solace. I need you to remove this cloth for me." Solace looks over at me then back at Cerberus. Cerberus frowns and points to me. "Go on, Solace. Remember what I told you." Solace nods and walks towards me. His hand stretches out to touch the cloth around my head. His fingers touch the cloth, then he freezes. His eyes stare into mine for a few seconds before he blinks, shakes his head and looks at the cloth.
Please don't do it solace, was my only thought.