Shadow pulled her bloodied fingers from his ass; and as she did so she raked her nails across the pale soft meat of his inner thighs, leaving a set of perfect crimson tramlines.  As she did this, the sight of the untainted flesh bought to mind the deep scars she carried on her own, her right thigh deeply carved with a shattered ragged scar, one that she had carried for so long… for a moment she felt a flicker of anger towards him, and resentment that he had been, at least until now, so free of knowing the truth behind pain.  Sat a little across from the table lay a device consisting of a thin metal tube connected to a handle from which led a cable plugged to the wall, Shadow flicked it on and waited a moment until the bar had heated sufficiently.  She returned to him and took a hold of his lower jaw, pulling it down and inserting the device into his mouth.  The room was filled with a crackling hiss as the heat burned the slit flesh and steamed the blood that it contacted with… satisfied the wound was adequately cauterised, Shadow stood back and smiled… “Would hate you to miss out on the fun…”<br/><br/>She pulled a stool across from the wall and sat close to him, her head rested upon his chest as her eyes turned towards his head and watched the spasmodic coughs that would mist the air around them with a haze of blood… her fingers began to idly play with a nipple, the same nipple that had been cut with Thorn’s teeth.  She rested her head a while, lost in her thoughts and the<br/><br/>The backs of her fingers caressed his cheek; her eyes focused on his… focusing on the pain that wracked him so deeply… she softly dipped her head forward and feathered a kiss on a bloodied cheek, her lips shivered across his face and rested a tender kiss on his forehead.  She pulled away and met the richly pained look in his eyes… there was something else there… at least she felt there was… something about the way he looked at her.  She rose up and with a flash of anger at what she felt she had read in his expression, she kicked the stool backwards into the wall…<br/><br/>“You think you know pain?  I say this… if  ‘thine eye offends thee’…. Cut it out….” Her words rang with a resonating hiss as she moved closer to him.  Her thumb slid across the warmth of his bloodied face, up along his forehead and rode down the bridge of his nose…. It paused against the corner of his eye and for a moment there was a fixed gaze before Shadow exerted pressure against the eye… the pliable surface began to push inwards as she flexed her thumb and drove harder and deeper… pushing her way past the opening of his eye socket and feeling the pressure against her as she started to lever the orb from its socket.  With a slick sound his eye began to bulge from his skull and she lowered her head to his as she slipped her thumb from him, its length coated thickly red…<br/><br/>Her teeth pressed against the soft rubbery texture of his eyeball, knowing well the effects the pressure would exert, she slowly lifted upwards… the soft flaps of his eyelids, that would normally protect his eye were of no help to him as they parted and slipped across the orb as she pulled it free from him… she pulled it into her mouth, the bundle of muscle and fibres still connecting it to him…at least until she scissored it free with her teeth.<br/><br/>Shadow pulled up and regard the pooling blood in the empty socket as she rolled the orb around her mouth, it was a few moments before she chose to spit it into her hand.<br/><br/>“Now… perhaps you won’t look on me in such a way…”<br/>