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

and she starts trembling but

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

her right nipple, circling

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to 713, or will he have me

I have no choice. I need to

tray. "I want you to sew her lips

I am still unsure what 713 did for Azael to hate her so much since she was just a child when the first experiment was performed on her. I was a teen when I was taken to the facility, and for the first few years, nothing was done to me. Until one night, when I

is too painful

"With what?" I ask

a curved needle from the

what else can I do? I already promised Azael that I will 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 shakes her head

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was young and grab her chin between

she draws blood. It brings up some awful memories I have

I forced

Do. That. Again!" I

below her bottom lip, and before I can shove it into her flesh, she attacks me again. She is a fighter. I admired that. If circumstances were

thing,' I say

666 in the face

enjoys seeing me hurting a

keep hitting her until she stops resisting. Blood is smeared

her bottom lip, calmness spread inside me. I am doing the right thing by saving 713 from 919,

cries each time the needle makes a new hole in her lips,

back

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and I doubt