Four or Dead by G O A

Four or Dead

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Azael doesn't look convinced. "I am to prepare 666 for my personal use, but you will do it instead of me. Think you are up to the task?"

Without missing a beat, I said, "When do I start?"

"Right now," Azael tells me, dismissing the guards with a flick of his wrist. The two men let go of me and leave the cell. "Come with me," Azael says and steps into the hallway

"What have you done?" 713 asks

"Sold my soul to the angels to save you," I reply before going after Azael. The door to the cell closes

With confident steps, Azael slowly advances in the maze of hallways, doors, cells, and laboratories that form the facility. I follow him silently

Grunts, howls, screams, muffled cries, or begging and pleas for mercy can be heard coming from some cells. It is useless to try to escape

Azael is ruthless-a monster in the skin of a human. As is everyone working in the facility. I am still trying to figure out why the many experiments on Lords' children and regular humans are being conducted. What does Azael hope to achieve? I will probably never know

Two doctors-a woman and a man-pass by us. My angel hisses in anger. The Bitch, as the woman is known, is as vicious as Azael. I know it well. After all, it had been the Bitch who convinced Azael to let her

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experiment on me "a little' and see what would happen when I was left in a room with a demon and an angel that hated each other. To everyone's surprise, both entities entered my body. The Bitch was delighted, and for a time, I was her pet until she got bored since I never did what she asked. Not only that, but I refused to cooperate and let anyone know what was going on in my head. I only said that the angel and the demon were quiet

Azael hadn't been pleased with me, and many long years of misery followed

A few minutes later, we reached an elevator. After a scan of Azael's eyes, the elevator opens, and the two of us get inside. Azael pushes one of the many buttons, and the elevator starts moving. We don't speak, not until we enter an examination room ten levels above my cell

A woman with blonde hair and blue eyes is strapped to a table used to deliver babies. Her legs are placed in the stirrups, her pussy and ass on display. The number 666 is tattooed on her left hip-experiment 666

Fear flashes in her eyes, and she starts trembling but

time, I thought she was a hellstar," Azael says as he picks up a scalpel from a tray placed close to the woman. He runs the sharp blade between her breasts, leaving a trail of blood behind it. She whimpers in fear. "But she is just an ordinary

to her right nipple, circling it. Will

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or will he have me

with me, but I have no choice. I need to

puts the scalpel back in the tray. "I want you to

usually tested to see if they are potential hellstars. If they are normal humans, they are taken to the Dukes' gatherings in the hopes angels would want them as their mates. But some women, like 713 or 666, become experiments after they did something to upset Azael. Or any other Duke. I am still unsure what 713 did for Azael to hate her so much since she was just a child when the first experiment

is too painful to remember everything that had transpired

"With what?" I ask

lifts up a curved needle from the tray. A string is

do anything I was ordered to. I take the needle from Azael and turn my attention to the woman. Her sky-blue eyes fill with tears, and she

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was young and grab her chin between

opens her mouth and bites my finger so hard she draws blood. It brings up some awful memories I have tried to

chin once more, I forced her

Again!" I

her bottom lip, and before I can shove it into her flesh, she attacks me again. She is a fighter.

thing,' I say

I punch 666 in the face hard, bruising her

enjoys seeing me

hitting her until she stops resisting. Blood is smeared

doing the right thing by saving 713 from 919, even if that means I am

whimpers and cries each time the needle makes a new hole in her

I take a step back and admire my work. 666' lips are

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doubt she can