Gaz’s scream tore through the night air as Gustava’s pulled the ropes tight, causing them to cut into her wrists as he hung her from the crossing limbs of two ancient trees. He had bound her hands over her head and tied each of her feet to the trunks of trees with a thick, coarse rope. The rope had already torn through the flesh of her wrists and left ankle, she groaned pitifully as he pulled on the rope yet again, stretching her body painfully as the limbs of the tree bent down. Gaz thought her body was going to be torn in two from the sheer tension of the rope.

"So Garou, do you like this?" he questioned as he walked around her, smirking "it’s the precursor to the rack, if you managed not to be ripped in half, you will certainly be several inches taller. That is until you try to walk, then the bones of your spine will collapse upon each other. It seems being stretched like this destroys those sensitive discs between your bones." Gustavas laughed as he saw the angry flash of her eyes. "Ahhh, what is it Garou? Are you angry?.... Good" he sneered "I like to see anger in you, it will make playing with you that much more enjoyable."

He stood in front of her his face a fraction of an inch from hers "I own you now. You have no way of escaping, no way of surviving, you exists only because I allow it. And I will only allow it as long as you amuse me." he grabbed her face in his large masculine hands and jerked her head up painfully. "I do hope you have a high tolerance for pain, I find it so disappointing when my toys pass out. Its really not much fun without the screaming." Gustavas added as he dropped her face and went to his sack, pulling out a long, sharp knife.

He walked slowly back towards Gaz as he twisted the knife in his hand, catching the light of the moon on the blade. "I always wondered how much a Garou could take" he commented as he traced his traced the muscle of her left arm with his finger "Ech, never much cared for fur" he said as he brought the blade of the knife to rest against her arm "Tell me Garou... what do you hide under all that fur...hmmmm?" he asked as he pulled the blade down her arm.

Gaz growled angrily as he laughed at her. "My, my would you look at that, soft, pink skin.... this may be more enjoyable than I thought" he smirked "Did I offend you?" he mocked "so terribly sorry" he pouted as he pulled his hand back and struck her viciously across the face, causing her lip to split and bleed. "Well what do you know? More blood.."

Gustavas licked the blood off of her lips, laughing cruelly as Gaz struggled to move out of his reach. He quickly grabbed her by the long fur of her head and twisted her head brutally "If I want your blood, then I will have your blood" he stated a bit too calmly as he raised the knife once again. Keeping his hand twisted in her fur, he forced her to watch as he cut through the now bare skin of her upper arm. He laughed as Gaz grit her teeth, trying not to scream, only to fail miserably as he began peeling back her flesh with the knife.

"That’s it, scream.... I love to hear it. It comforts me.... it arouses me." he snarled as he pulled back even more skin, licking the blood away as it pooled on her exposed muscle....." Gustavas curled up his mouth horribly as he heard her scream for her clan. "no one is going to help you, they know you’ve betrayed your own kine. They would help me if I let them. Don’t worry though.....you won’t die yet, I need to entertain myself. I get bored so easily, and since I can’t go near MacLeod yet, you will have to suffice. If she senses me she’ll never let the boy out of her sight....