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</div>She faltered for a moment as she was lying, but she couldn't let him know that. She wanted him to believe she had just strayed too far on a bit of curiosity and not that she had actually been sent to hell to spy. She glared at him as deceit to survive could still be angelic with the intent to survive and keep her purity lest it be tempted by demonic creatures such as the one before her. She looked curiously at the object he pulled out of the desk and for the first time now she felt truly terrified. It became very real very quickly that she may not survive this encounter and she didn't want to die...not here...not in this forsaken place.<b>"I have nothing to say to you and there's nothing you can do to change that."</b>she stated in pure defiance despite the reality of the situation. Life hadn't been that easy for her really, but it had been life. She enjoyed being alive and even if she got into trouble for her behaviour often it didn't mean she wanted to in fact die...<br/><br/>Serena kept her eyes fixed on the man and watched as he toyed with the blade that seemed to possess the very flames of hell. What kind of torture was that piece of weaponry she wondered. She was well and truly stuck, she couldn't struggle lest she lose her wings. Biting back with fury might just end up getting her killed. It could be a mercy...but how she was killed could make it far worse than living because he could simply torture her to death and delay the gratification of eventually dying as she would so desperately demand. His next few words though caught her off guard and she glared in a fury.<b> "I won't tell you a single thing more than I have you...you disgusting and foul being! You are wasting your time. "</b>She flinched a little though not enough to cause the restraints on her to cause further pain and bind her further. She was not going to let him win or gain any sort of advantage more than he already had. Her body shivered slightly as the hairs on the back of her neck and arms rose ever so slightly. She took steps to get away from him as much as she could while he approached her with that knife or blade whatever it was. It wasn't until her back hit the cold stone behind her that for a moment distracted her. How could something be cold in a place like this and yet it could easily be something to further break the mind of their captives...No she wasn't going to let it happen! As her breath hitched when he came closer and she had nowhere to go she feared that this might be the end. She tried to look directly into his eyes to show that she would not falter, she would not submit and yet he was eyeing her like a piece of meat. That alone made her shiver and in a last-ditch effort, she tried to shove him away, to push him back, to do ANYTHING that could give her at the very least so control in her situation and in like a blur she had already lost...Her wrists had been grabbed and she had yelped in pain and a mixture of terror. Now her arms were pinned above her head and she was completely stuck. She didn't know what to do but squirm in his grasp just before the restraints would harm her. She knew the limit and danced around that line ever so carefully.<b>"This IS wasting your time! You're not and never will get anything from me! You...You...Demon!</b>Good one Serena...Bet it really hurt calling him exactly what he was that was sure to make him tremble in his place...Gods what have you gotten yourself into! She thought to herself and tried to ignore just how dire her situation truly was.<br/><br/>She tried to shift away and hide her features as the beast looked at her breasts and it made her uncomfortable. It was so sinful so lustful so unpure that she felt so repulsed by the action. Her breath hitched once more as the blade touched her cheek. She tried to wiggle or move away from it but she couldn't budge an inch. Turning her head away would give him an edge she wasn't prepared to give...To hell with that no!<b> You would be killed the instant you stepped in Heaven! The angels that reside there are far more powerful than you could ever imagine. Death would be a mercy to you given what they'd be capable of doing!</b>She continued to try and wriggle away as he looked at her outfit. What did he have planned? Would he tear her out of her clothes and defile her only to give her to the other demons of this domain or would he keep for himself? Such thoughts just brought an intense feeling of dread over her yet her resolve was still standing defiant. He could do whatever it was to her she would not break! She would not fail her people and she is! going to find a way out of her somehow.<b> "Well it's a good thing demons look like you because you're disgusting! I couldn't even be more repulsed if  I tried. Seriously it is pathetic how horrible you look."</b>Of course it was a lie the demon was sinfully attractive and it made this even worse. Why did he have to be so attractive and yet repulse her at the same time? Was this another tool in their demonic arsenal to subdue and seduce their prey into submission? She gulped for a moment as the blade traced her throat and held her head high. She held in her breath as she felt the blade press into her neck. Was this it? Was this the moment she would be killed? She felt the sting of the nice start to tear and slice her skin open and then he stopped...She refused to falter and looked him dead in the eyes.<b>"How about you let me go instead...We can forget this ever happened...I won't tell anyone a word of what I've seen or heard...Just let...me...go..."</b>The last words were a bit more pleading than she'd have liked but she didn't want to die.  Not like like this and not here...Gods how was she going to get out of this...<b>"What do you even want from me? You're not going to break me...You want an angel to defile, is it? I am going to get out of here you'll see!</b>She wasn't sure who she was trying to convince here...him or perhaps...herself.