Prideview Apartments

Who: Damien Thorn and Bellatrix Black
What: Torture is the best medicine?
Where: Bella's flat
When: Backdated to Monday Night
Rating: R for violence, at least

After much deliberation, Bellatrix had decided that the safest place for them to bring their 'victim' was her flat. She'd sound-proofed the innermost room in order to keep up maximum security for them - some sort of interference on the tapes for the hallways to jam them up, but that had only been for a few moments while she dragged the unconscious man inside.

She'd sent a memo to Damien to come over. No mention of the man who was now tied securely to a plain chair in the middle of the room as that would have been silly, but she was sure he'd know. If he was who he said, wouldn't he be able to sense it? Bellatrix kept her wand ready at her side, biting her lip...just in case the man tried something snarky with her. It couldn't hurt to be prepared after all. Now she simply had to wait - that was what she'd always been horrible with - until he arrived.

The man in the chair was still out cold.