Four or Dead by G O A

Four or Dead

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

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

Azael goes to her. Fear flashes in her eyes, and she starts trembling but says nothing. She knows better than to do thatNôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

"For a long 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 whore."

The scalpel moves to her right nipple, circling it. Will Azael remove

them, as he did to 713, or will he have me do that?

The idea of harming women doesn't sit well with me, but I have no choice. I need to save the woman I love

Azael puts the scalpel back in the tray. "I want you to sew her lips close."

Whatever 666 did to anger Azael must have been bad. Women are 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 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 picked the lock to my cell door and stumbled upon Azael harming...

I block the memory. It is too painful to remember everything that had transpired that night

"With what?" I ask

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

I don't want to do this, but 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 left and right. I think of a song I used to play

when I was young and grab her chin between my fingers. Without

warning, she opens her mouth and bites my finger so hard she draws blood. It brings up some awful memories I have tried to bury over the years. I slap her so hard, her head jerks to the side. She yelps in pain

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Grabbing her chin once more, I forced her to meet my gaze. "Don't

Ever. Do. That. Again!" I growl in anger

I put the needle 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 different, I would have probably helped her

'Do your thing,' I say to my angel

My angel blocks all my feelings, and I punch 666 in the face hard, bruising her cheeks. Azael does nothing to stop me from hurting her

For sure, he enjoys seeing me hurting a woman

I keep hitting her until she stops resisting. Blood is smeared on my knuckles

When I first pushed the needle into her bottom lip, calmness spread inside me. I am doing the right thing by saving 713 from 919, even if that means I am now a monster

666 whimpers and cries each time the needle makes a new hole in her lips, but she doesn't fight me anymore

When I finish, I take a step back and admire my work. 666' lips are well

sewn together, and I doubt she can speak or eat

"Good boy. Now do the same to her pussy."

I do as I am ordered. 666 tries a few times to grab my hands, but a few punches to her stomach have her reconsider touching me. When I am

done, I throw the needle in the tray and walk away from the table and the woman. I can't stand looking at her crying eyes anymore

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"Before you return to your cell, I want you to fuck her. I want to see if the new piercings work properly. Make her ass bleed," Azael gives me a new order

Ever since my cock had been ‘adorned' with metallic bars with big round titanium beads at the end that started from the head of my member all the way to the base, Azael has wanted to see me fuck women, for each bead can turn into spikes

666 tenses, clenching her ass

"No!" I yell. "I am not a fucking rapist!"

Azael narrows his eyes. "I gave you one last chance, but you still refuse to listen. 713 will be taken-"

Before Azael finishes, I tackle him to the floor and punch him. "I will fucking kill you if you take 713 away from me!" I snarl as I hit with all my force

The door to the laboratory opens, and guards enter, grabbing and dragging me away from Azael

"T will fucking destroy the facility if you take her to 919!" I yell

After being beaten up until Iam more dead than alive, the guards throw me into one of the isolation rooms, where I spend many hours while slowly healing

Later, when I can move again, a file is slipped under the door. I crawl to it, pick it up, and open it. Inside is the picture of a woman I have never seen before

On the back of the pic is written, "Angelica Hernandez. If you ever want to see 713 again, you will find the woman in the picture and bring her to me." Chapter Comments

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