I woke up the harsh white light glaring into my eyes was painful I looked around groggily and all I could see was bright white walls and the bars of a cage. I sat up and started crawling towards the bars I grabbed them and instantly regretted it they were made of pure silver, they burned my hands and I screamed in pain. I curled into a little ball and went unconscious the next time I woke up was to the sound of bars and the smell of cat shifter suddenly I was yanked out of the cage and blindfolded. 

They guided me down some stairs and I heard a door lock before they took off my shirt an I grunted in pain as they tied my hands up above my head so my feet were an inch above the ground they untied my blindfold and I blinked at the sudden light I looked at the man in front of me he had shaggy black hair and dark green eyes. I stared at him for a moment then looked away he grabbed my chin and forced me to look him in the eyes 

"So He said where is you pack? and be warned you won't like the consciences if you don't answer"  

"I'm not telling you. you and your little friends can go fuck themselves"

I watched as he clenched his teeth and  I could see him grab a knife and then go for the whip instead I prepared myself for pain but not the excruciating pain of flesh and skin tearing and It went on like that I refused to talk and he would switch between the knife and whip until I had scars that would never heal. all my screams fading away with no one to answer them with reassurance that I would be ok... I'm not ok... I never will be, I will never forget.