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Chapter 5: Wrong Prisoner

Zelo felt a frozen like sensation as water smashed against his face. His eyes flashed open, while his body kept shifting left to right. The world looked as if everything is revolving around him. He came to focus realizing he's not in the woods anymore. The location appeared. Hallow. Darker than the inside of a guns barrel. The only objects in sight were a steel table in the center and a lamp resting on top. He attempts to force his hands free from the from the leather restraints. It only got tighter. He convulsed under the electricity zapping him from all angles. The shocks turned to a halt. During the time he pitched up his head. Another round of water struck him from the side. The sound of zapping occurred. Nothing.

"Ugh." He rose his head, still dizzy seeing the target in front of him.

"Wake up!" He yelled at Zeelo, throwing a bucket of ice cold water all over him.

A shock shot from the chair. "Agh!"

The target chuckles. "Isn't it a shocking experience. Hehe."

Zeelo screams back "Fuck you!" As he shakes to get out of the leather straps.

"The all great Zeelo, behind enemy lines. All alone. Did you buddies leave you to die? Or did you come willingly?"

Zeelo stared in silence, not letting the target notice the straps are loose.

"Eh, oh well." The target pulled out a syringe from his back pocket. "Either way. Death will find you. Soon." He smiled as he injected Zeelo with a serum.

Zeelo only stared, seconds later it started kicking in. He started to shake, foam came out of his mouth as he passed out in the chair. The target looked at Zeelo before checking the pulse on his neck. Before his two fingers could even reach. Zeelo grabbed his hand crushing his fingers together seeing a bone pop out of the skin. As the target tried to pulled away. Zeelo released his other hand from the strap. He Grabs the targets wrist, twisting it sideways. "Aghhhh!" Screamed the target. Zeelo kept turning until, snap. Zeelo released his grip on his arm grabbed the back of his head, stood up, and slammed the targets head on the chair. He turned the target towards him. Wrapped his hands around his necks, squeezing, and squeezing. He can see the targets eyes becoming red velvet cake. His blood gushing down from his nose, and his neck along with his face were purple. Snap.

Zeelo stares at the corner of the room noticing a camera staring right at him. He give a psychotic smile before licking the blood off the targets face pointing at the camera. Zeelo grabs the lamp on the metal table and chucks it at the camera. He then grabs the table it self. Walks towards the bullet proof window with 2 people staring at the scene on the other side.

Bang! bang! bang!

The 2 on the other side stare at him unfazed until.

Clink.

A cracked appeared.

Bang!

It begins to spread.

Bang!

The cracks spread closer and closer towards the corner.

The 2 people's eyes widened as they slowly evade the threat.

Bang!

The glass shatters. The two ran as fast as they could but Zeelo caught up. He smashed one's spine. Then throws him at the other person. They lay there the remaining person kept struggling to get the person off. He looks up to see Zeelo's hand grabbing the back of his head with one hand. "Please. No." the person begged. Zeelo repeatedly smashed his fist against his face with the other hand.

Zeelo gets up and hangs the paralyzed person on a coat hanger. As for the man with a bloody face. He drags him to another room. Only a table and a camera. He turns on the camera. The man groans. Zeelo pointed the camera at the scene. He grasps the man 4 fingers and stares at the camera. No smiles. No frowns.

"Ahhhh!" Screamed the man. Zeelo then grabs the thumb.

Crack.

He can see the man's tears running down his face. He's only an enemy. Nothing more. Zeelo brings his head back revealing his neck. He then clenches his fist rising straight above.

"Gah!" the man's fighting a losing battle for air. He tries to cover his throat but Zeelo grabs it mid way ""Breath." Zeelo whispered in his ear as he starts twisting the wrist. 

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