Derek's POV;

Splash

For the sixth time, Jason was snapped out of his slumber with a bucket of water. He'd lost consciousness after his torture, and I didn't think he could withstand another torment without giving up. He could barely move his muscles, his wrists burned as a result of the rough rope tied against it, his shoulders were afflicted by the upper sides of the wooden chair as he internally groaned, even through the blur, he noticed a person standing right before him. But either way, I was enjoying it.

It's bad that it's the person he knows that was the cause of the pain. As I heard from...