While [member="Connor Harrison"] spoke, Kay reached out with her hand and placed it on the mantle, having it give her support in case she faltered. She spoke quietly to herself when he finished. "The Commenori survive. It's what we do....Alright." She slid her hand off of the mantle and turned to face him, almost copying the same movements that she did when she finally gave in to her Master and swore her loyalty to him.
Noting Connor's distance, she bridged the gap and stepped closer, her eyes narrowing slightly as she gave him a warning. "If you use this information against me, then mark my words, you will not survive. Do I make myself clear?" Of course she didn't want him to decide to use such methods against others either, but it wasn't as though she could prevent that.
Knowing that his curiosity was quite strong, she turned and stepped back over to the fireplace. She didn't want Connor to see if any tears fell. Kay hadn't spoken in detail about what had happened to anyone, so she wasn't sure how it go.
" I remember it all....I was ambushed while on a speederbike ride. My guards were killed. My ability to access the Force was taken from me during my capture and throughout most of my captivity. I was knocked out during the travel, having no sense of time or distance. I woke up in a cell containing nothing but walls and a door. My clothing was taken and replaced with a thin jumpsuit that did nothing to protect me from the cold temperatures. And I had a collar that I couldn't remove.
Moments after I woke up for that first time, the door opened and I was beaten by guards before a veil was put over my head and I was dragged to one of the labs and thrown onto a slab. Doctors inserted IV's in me to prevent me from going unconcious, they then removed the jumpsuit, shackled me down and then he came in. Prazutis. He picked up a sword with a poisoned blade and proceeded to use me as his personal canvas. Just a mere touch of the blade caused excruciating pain and I couldn't escape it. It went on for a long time and when it was over, I was knocked out to be healed. I woke up in the cell. The lights went out and the noises came. It was steady at first and I fell back asleep, but that was the only time. After that they were too random for me to get any measure of sleep for months on end."
Kay reached out and placed her hand on the mantle again, pausing for a moment as she composed herself, hid inside herself, and spoke in a monotone as she continued. "Cutting wasn't the only torture that I endured. Every bone in my body had been broken or fractured, horrid memories of my past were replayed over and over while memories of those close to me were ripped out. The skin was peeled from my body, fire burned almost all if my skin, I was whipped and lashed. My hair was shaved off, I was starved, dehydrated, deprived of all my senses and of sleep. It only stopped when I was seconds from death, only for them to heal me, feed me through tubes just enough to keep me alive, but unable to fight back. I was nothing but skin and bones when things changed.
I was brought to a bigger cell where Prazutis stood. He told me to kill him. Of course I couldn't, so he beat me and sent me back to a cell so small that I couldn't move. He would repeat this over and over. Then one day there was a welp with him. He told me to kill him. But I couldn't. I hesitated. So I was beaten as before. Finally, I did kill the welp. I broke his nose in such a way that it made him die instantly. And I envied that welp, able to die while I wasn't even granted that.
My action wasn't good enough, for I killed the welp too quickly. As you can guess, I was beaten again and another day, allowed to use a knife. But again I killed too quickly. It was a neverending cycle. He got me to torture and kill more, punishing me severely when I didn't do it right, and rewarding me with a bath and warmer clothing when I succeeded.
Finally he made me his apprentice. The collar was removed and my new cell was changed to one that resembled a bedroom. I was even allowed real food and better clothing. Yet I was constantly reminded that he will take it all away if he feels that I have failed him. Whether or not that is still true, I don't know. But I wait for it...I expect it."
Her eyes closed as she lowered her guard enough to allow herself to feel again. "Are you satisfied? What are you going to do with this knowledge?"