• The next morning came to the sound of screaming and cussing. The sharp sound of the whip lashing the pale skin of her back. Bright red blood dripping down her thighs and calves to pool on the ground underneath. Blood clouded around her feet that barely stayed flat on the floor. Her arms chained up above her head to a meat hook in the slaughter room.

    The lights were dim but you could see the whole room quite well. Her body still bare and naked from the night before at the reawakening She hung limp for the moment while her chest heaved for breath. She fists clinched to pull her body up more and struggle to stand anymore.

    “How many more will it take Vailith before you give in? Thirteen more, twenty? What will it be Vailith?” Razuvious asked a bit of contentment in his tone. He swung back the whip once more and lash it across Vailith's back immediately causing blood to pour from the wound. She cried out loudly pain present in her voice though she'd never let it be known. She arched her back and bit her bottom lip.
    Razuvious growled in frustration and grabbed her by the side and pulled hard, sending her into a spin. He jumped back and began lashing at her spinning form as her screams ring out to every hit and tear the whip caused to her body. He reached in quickly after lashing at her quite a bit, abruptly grabbing her by the throat causing her spinning to stop. He glanced her over once then twice slashes, rips and cuts covering the front of her body, a faint cut over her nose.

    “H-had enough?..” she breathed roughly, a slight cut over her throat painful when talking or swallowing.

    “I was just about to ask the same..” he admitted with an annoyed frown. He growled and tightened his grip on her throat causing her to hiss and bare her fangs at him. Her face beginning to blush as her body squirmed. Razuvious quickly released his grip and pulled away with a sigh. “There is no shame in being broken...” he looked at her questionably to see if there was an reply in her emotion.

    “You will not break me! I will not allow it!” she began to yell repeatedly.

    The Instructor winced in failure and grabbed onto her again and spun her hard once more. “Sheesh...” he muttered before lashing at her body, slashing and cutting her sides and legs. The more he did so the angrier he became to the thought that he couldn't break her. His expression hardened and he began to lash at different angles causing crossed cuts and slices on her body.

    'No more! No more!!' He'd heard her scream for an hour, before finally stopping her spinning. Blood covered her naked body, streaks and trails where the blood had ran down her body and splattered on the ground underneath. Spots of blood stained Razuvious white and sky-blue clothes while patches were on his face where he'd wiped and smeared it.

    It appeared as if Vailith had passed out and was now unconscious, hanging limply from her chains. Razuvious was breathing roughly as he stood back up straight and shrugged off the silence before winding the whip up and settling it to the shelf. He checked Vailith's pulse with his fingers to her neck before grabbing her chains off the meat hook and throwing her motionless body over his shoulder. He sighed once more before heading off to the first-aid care center of the organization ship. 'Perhaps this malformed b***h is better off not tamed...maybe we can find a use for the wild one,' he thought silently to himself as he carried her stiffly.

    Vailith awoke suddenly her eyes slowly opening, her vision lacking in detail. The lights were fogged from all the humidity in the aid-center. She slowly set up before quickly grabbing her side, wincing. She glanced down only to notice that her wounds had been bound with bandages and gauges. She looked up to find Instructor Razuvious standing over her beside the bed mount. His hands were on his hips an emotionless look over his face.

    Vailith crawling into a knelt position on the bed before Razuvious, lowering her head to display submission. “I have been awaken once more to serve. I shall bring death and destruction to this world..in the name of The Lich King....”

    Razuvious smirked contently before laughing manically, “Good...good to hear from my chosen Death Knight! The Scourge shall rise!!”