Chapter 34

Ashton

Whatever Christian is thinking now, I am sure that it is not good. He smirked at me as he pressed the camera to start recording whatever he was going to do.

"Here is the mechanic's Ash. I'll be telling you a riddle and you need to give me the right answer. If in any case, you spit the wrong answer, I'm gonna cut your arms and if you give me three wrong answers, you're going to drink either the juice or the milk." Christian instructed and I couldn't help but smile at him with disdain when I heard what he said.

"Don't you think that's a little bit unfair?" I asked and raised my brow at him.

"I don't think so, if you give me the right answer then the situation will be reversed, you have now the chance to cut any parts on my body, and if you give me three correct answers I'm going to drink either the juice or the milk too." He replied and he suddenly pulled out a knife-like object and laid it on the table.

Okay, he is not joking. What the fuck?

"It's still unfair, you know the questions and I know you won't ask me things that I can answer easily," I complain to him while trying to calm myself.

"Well, it's not my problem anymore," Christian replied and sat down on a sofa opposite me. We were just staring at each other for a minute now when suddenly he smiled at me, I swallowed my saliva when fear creeps into my body because of the way he smiled at me as if he knew what would happen to me in this game of life, as he said.

This is fucking insane. Why did Mason leave me with this man?

"Shall we start?" Christian suddenly asked looking at me intently.

I took a deep breath before I nodded softly to Christian. I guess I just have to go with the flow, as long as Christian is not planning on killing me then I'm good.

I can seduce him though, I don't know but I suddenly remembered what Luciano told me when he was still training me. If I can’t knock the opponent out with my physical strength, I can lure my opponent until it falls into my trap.

But am I ready to kill someone? Definitely no.

"Okay, let's fucking start," I said to Christian causing the grin on his lips to widened even more.

"What is special about these words: job, polish, herbs?" Christian's first question startled me.

That's when I knew I'm doomed.

No matter how hard I try to think of the answer to his puzzle, I can't think of any possible answer. After about a minute or two nothing still comes to mind and Christian is enjoying this looking at me as if I'm the most stupid person he ever met. I took the knife from the table and pushed it towards Christian's direction. He smiled at me when he saw what I just did.

"You don't even try so hard," Christian said and shook his head as if he was so disappointed at me. He took the knife from the table and walked towards my seat. I almost fainted as Christian slowly approached me.

"Give me your arms," Christian ordered, I swallowed my saliva in extreme nervousness but there was nothing I could do. I shiver as I slowly lift my arm.

"Don't worry, this will just sting for a day." Christian threatened me and laughed like a demon, it did not help me with my nervousness and I tried so damn hard to not panic.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Fuck ugh!" I moaned when I felt the immense pain in my arm, Christian cut my skin, my eyes widened when I saw the wound on my arm and my blood dripping on the sofa.

This is insane, I can't believe Christian did this to me.

"You're moaning, you're trying to seduce me," Christian whispered to me and I can't help but look at him with an annoyed face.

"I'm moaning in pain, what would you expect me to do? Laugh because you fucking cut my arm?" I said angrily to him but he just turned his back on me and went back to his seat.

"They are pronounced differently when the first letter is capitalized." Christian smiled, my forehead furrowed when I heard what he said.

"What?" I asked wondering. I could not understand what he said.

"The answer, I'm telling you the answer," Christian replied, I just shook my head and did not pay attention to what he just said, there's nothing I could do now even if he tells me the answer, he already cut my fucking arm.

"Let's proceed to puzzle number two, shall we?" Christian asked but I just raised an eyebrow at him. Even if I tell that I don't want to continue this game anymore, I know that he will not stop.

"It's 3:35. If the clock is rotated 90 degrees counterclockwise, what time will?" Christian asked and I thought carefully about the possible answers to his question. But it seems that he makes sure that the questions are complicated so that there's no way I can come up with an answer.

I feel so hopeless.

Shit! I'm not stupid, I just can't think properly because of panic and also because of the wound on my arm.

"Fuck you, Christian," I said loudly and suddenly he burst out laughing.

"Wrong answer, Ashton," Christian replied and took the knife again at the table and ambled towards my seat.

"Give me your arm," Christian commanded and even though I don't want to, I forced myself and lift my arm.

"Ugh! Ugh! Fvck you! Fvck you ugh!" I swear to alleviate the pain I feel when Christian starts to cut my arm again. My eyes widened at the sight of the wound on my arm with an X shaped. Christian left a big wound on my arm and it hurts a lot.

"Every time you miss me, just look at your arm Ash and you'll remember me," Christian said grinning, the blood on my wounds keep on gushing out so I took off my clothes and tied it to my arm to stop the blood from gushing out into my arm.

"What a twink. I love guys with a twink body." Christian commented and bit his lower lip as if he was seducing me.

"Puzzle number three."

"Peter's father has five sons. The name of the four sons is Fefe, Fifi, Fofo, and Fufu respectively. What is the name of the fifth son?" Christian asked, I immediately smiled upon hearing the puzzle, this is not the first time I heard that puzzle so I know what the answer is. I stared intently at him and smirk.

Payback time.

"Peter's father has five children and you already named four of them. The fifth son is Peter." I replied full of self-confidence because I knew my answer was right, I was even more excited when I saw Christian frown. Somehow I can retaliate against him even if I can only answer him once correctly, it's better than nothing.

"Very well, Ash. You win." Christian replied with no emotion.

"If memory serves me right, you told me I can cut any part on your body." I smiled as I looked at him from head to toe.

"Take off your trunks, I know you're not wearing a brief," I ordered him and stared at his face carefully to see what his reaction would be but I frowned when his expression doesn't change. What the fuck? Don't tell me he wasn't shocked or he doesn't fear his dick being cut. I'm assuming he was not that stupid to not get which of his body parts I wanted to cut.

"Kinky," Christian commented and stood up, he quickly took off the trunks he was wearing, and he also took off his Hawaiian polo. My eyes widened when I saw Christian's naked body. His huge and semi-erect dick squirmed in front of me.

"Don't try to fool me, you seem not scared, Christian," I said but he just raised an eyebrow at me and walked towards me with a knife.

"Here." He handed me the knife, with a shaking hand I reached the knife. Christian stood in front of me as I just stared at his huge dick who was slowly getting hard.

"You just have to cut the skin of my díck and don't think of doing something else Ash or you'll be dead meat by tomorrow." Christian threatened me.

I do not know what I will do next. I just thought of cutting his dick because I want to see the terror in his face upon knowing that his dick will be cut but the opposite happened and now I am hesitant whether to continue this or not.

"Come on, Ash. Do it now while my dick is still hard." Christian said. I took a deep breath before I hold Christian's hard penis, it was still throbbing as I tried to cut the skin of his dick.

I swallowed hard with fear. I don't know what I'm doing.

"Ahh fuck! Make it quick." Christian commanded. My eyes widened when I saw the blood dripping from Christian's penis, I immediately released his penis and the knife I was holding. I can't believe what I just did.

"That's it? You only slit the skin of my díck around 2 inches, not even half of my length." Christian said and went back to his seat, he took his clothes and wiped the blood that was gushing out of the wound on his dick.

"I'm fucking sorry, Christian." I apologized and looked at him nervously.

Fuck! Why do I feel like I just commit the biggest sin of my life? He told me to do it, I shouldn't feel any remorse about it.

"Don't be sorry. I mean it sting, yeah, but I can manage. Why don't we proceed to puzzle number four?" Christian said with a smile.

"In a game of Tug-o'-War, Oliver and John easily won over Thomas and Jacob. When Oliver and Thomas were a team, they could barely pull Jacob and John. When Oliver and Jacob played in a team against Thomas and John, the game ended in a draw. Can you name each person from strongest to weakest? " Christian asked with a smirk on his face while I was just looking at him with a confused face.

I shook my head firmly, after what I just did to his dick I could no longer think straight.

"Well, then I'm afraid it's time for you to choose between the juice and milk," Christian said making me look at the two glasses in front of me, it looks like it was just an ordinary juice and milk but I know Christian put something in the drinks that's why he is so eager and forcing me to drink any of the glasses.

What the fuck is he trying to do? Did he put sleeping pills in these drinks? But if he wanted to put me to sleep he should have done it earlier.

"And this will be over after I drink this?" I asked Christian and took the glass with the juice in it.

"Yes! This will be over, Ash." Christian replied and nodded. I took a deep breath before I swallowed the glass of juice.