319 Torture

Warning! a

Gruesome scene ahead. Please skip if you're faint-hearted.

Maverick took Jeslyn home, helped her take a warm shower, and sent her to bed. He laid on the bed

with her and saw to it that she had fallen asleep before he went out.

Just after leaving the room, his phone beeped; It was a message from Code 2.

After reading it, Maverick put the phone in his pocket and went to the underground prison.

Inside a cell in the underground prison....

"Ahhhh!"

"Speak up!"

"Please, don't!!!!!......Ahhhhhhh!!"

Agonizing shrills of a naked man who was chained to a desk tore through the terrorizing-looking walls of the cell.

No one knows whether the dark stains dropping down, or splattered on the dark walls of the cell were blood or dried oil. However, it wasn't a pleasant sight.

The torture instruments that were arranged on one side of the wall, made that area a terrorizing sight

to behold.

Even a cold-hearted person would tremble at those objects. But Pink had no issue using a dull pair of scissors to cut off the member of the howling in pain in front of her.

Her bloodthirsty eyes shot to another young man who had gone on his knees, begging for his dear member to be spared.

"Pl- please, forgive me!"

Yellow, who was resting lazily on the bar gates with hands folded on her chest and one leg bent behind her, sighed and shook her head.

When would these guys learn that Pink doesn't have mercy for people who beg for forgiveness? She prefers any enemy who falls into her hands to start confessing as soon as she asks questions. It is so difficult to understand? She sighed again but didn't leave her spot.

Pink's lips moved, "For the last time, who sent you?" she asked. Her voice wasn't loud at all. If one didn't listen attentively, one would miss what she said.

Unfortunately for the guy, he was begging and crying loudly, so he missed the question.

"Welcome, Master."

Pink raised her head when she heard Yellow's voice and saw Maverick walking into the cell in his black outfit with Code 2 and Code 10 walking behind him. "Boss." Pink greeted without bowing like the others did.

"Hmm," Maverick replied. He stretched his hand to the right and Code 2 passed him pairs of black

latex gloves.

Seeing Maverick was about to take action, Yellow gulped down saliva and stood erect. Pink on the other hand showed no reaction but on her exposed skin from folding up her white shirt, goosebumps were slowly crawling out.

Maverick is known for his heartlessness but in the torture room, he might compete with the devil.

While wearing the gloves, Maverick's brown eyes lingered on the man whose severed member was oozing out blood for more than a second before he shifted his gaze to the one Pink was questioning. He walked noiselessly and calmly to the wall and scanned some of the torture instruments before picking out a grill.

Code 2's lips parted slightly and Code 10 took a few steps back. Pink frowned slightly before looking at the young man with a flicker of pity.

Yellow immediately stepped and yanked the guy's head. "Speak! Who sent you!"

She was hoping the guy would speak so he could die a less painful death but the young man seemed to be a hard nut to crack.

Maverick returned with the drill and stood in front of the guy who was kneeling with his hands tied to

his back.

"Please, Alpha Chaos, spare me... I promise never to do it again!"

Code 10 cut in, "The twisted drill bit for this, is about 2mm. The front edges will cut your skin open for the spiral to go in and clear out whatever is in the way.""

The guy froze. Even the other who was almost dying from the loss of blood from his roughly cut-out member, fainted after hearing that.

"Not to mention, it can drill your bones too. Guy, do you know how painful it can be?" Seeing the guy looking like someone who had lost his soul, Code 10 smiled and continued, "I also don't know, but I

tell

you. it's not pleasant at all."

“Bzzzzzzzzzzzz!!!!!!!" The sound of the drilling tool buzzed as Maverick pressed the trigger switch.

The closer it got to the guy, the more ghostly he looked.

"1-[-1..."

"Bzzzzzzzzzz!!!!"

"Ahhhhh!!!..... I'll say, I'll say!" He screamed when he felt the drill bit on the central forelock of his head.

Maverick paused the drill a little above his scalp but allowed the drill bit to roughly 'weed' his hair out of the way, causing the guy unnecessary pain. Well, torture.

"W- we were sent by Young Master Wu's girlfriend's Assistant! We wouldn't have dared to go after your wife, if if we knew she was- she was-" the guy couldn't finish as he was already shaking, sweating, and peeing on himself as he was now sitting on the floor due to the terror that had gripped him.

"Not a hard nut to crack, after all," Yellow mumbled to herself.

The guy thought that now that he confessed, he would be let loose but how wrong can he be?

"Bzzzzzzzz!!!!!"

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

Maverick ruthlessly drilled a hole into the guy's head until the guy fell and started to twitch on the floor.

He threw the drill aside and commanded. "Send them both to Old Man Wu's doorsteps. Tell him... his son has beat the drum of war." With that, he turned and left the cell. 1

"Yes," Code 10 bowed and Yellow bowed and remained like that until Maverick left.

Yellow looked back at the blood seeping out from the guy's head and sighed, "I tried to warn you. By the way, they'd be dead before they get to the Wu estate, right?" "That's the point of the message... send them as dead bodies," Pink explained.

Maverick returned to the room to see Jeslyn sitting on the edge of the bed.

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