GEN - X BATTLE

Torture....

In the room guarded by two well-bodied people, Melvin cried as if when he found his mother was lifeless.

There's nothing he can do. Want to fight, the big-bodied man is certainly not a match. In fact, he was already overwhelmed with fear the first time he saw his father covered in wounds and blood.

Melvin's soul thrashed. He doesn't know what's going on with his body, it's like everything's moving out of control.

Unknowingly, Melvin is already holding a flower pot and wants to smash it into his mother's killer guards.

With red, angry and tearful eyes, the pot was swung. But just lifted for a moment, a crushing blow lodged in the heart, just like his mother.

Bugs...

Melvin kneels on the floor.

Yes, that was what his mother experienced when receiving the blow. Breath stopped immediately. The more you try to breathe, the less power there is to do so. Luckily Melvin held his breath and concentrated in the stomach, making him survive death.

When almost unconscious, he saw some people coming out of a secret door disguised by carrying several large suitcases. The door was right behind his father which seemed to be a hidden workspace. A second later, Melvin collapsed.

Meanwhile, Melvin's father, who saw the incident, tried to stay calm. Although in the heart feels sore, he still tries not to wake Melvin. He was convinced that Melvin was just passed out.

Melvin's father wished Melvin no further involvement and could have stayed alive after all this was over.

The unidentified men arranged the large suitcases in front of Melvin's father. Once opened, sure enough, all suitcases filled with small bottles containing a liquid with color variants.

"Say...! Where did you hide the rest of the files?! I know it's not complete." Someone threatened Melvin's father. A folding knife had grazed a finger that only a few remained.

"Basic bastard...!".Melvin's father swore, angry. " Don't just ten fingers, until this neck is separated from the body, I won't tell you." Melvin's father provoked him so that his death could be sooner. He wouldn't say where a copy of some of the data was hidden, but he also didn't want to be tortured any longer.

"Huh... Want to die quickly? Don't hope. I'll slice through every part of your body until you give me a complete archive." Said the stranger, as if knowing what Melvin's father was thinking.

A moment after saying that...

"Scharcoal...!" A finger is separated from its proper place.

"That's why...!" Melvin's father shouted. He endured a pain that no one could have imagined, there.

"Ah, wrong...! Why do I cut your fingers off one by one? Why don't we divide the three parts together, to make it feel more?" The stranger spoke of an even more torturous idea.

Hearing the threat, Melvin's father did not flinch at all. There was no sign he wanted to say. He's determined, the discovery is only he can make and there won't be a second person.

A few hours later...

Melvin's father is unconscious. Maybe due to pain that can no longer be contained.

Little by little, slow but sure. All the fingers attached to Melvin's father's body, were exhausted. The choice of red lines crossed all over the body. Even some of his ears have been sliced and broken down.

"Now, uhuk..." A cough rang out from the figure filled with the Wound.

Melvin's father seems to be starting to realize, it is undeniable, at this time Melvin's father is the person who hates his own cough. As a result of coughing he realized, and due to coughing also the torturers knew he was conscious.

"Oh, it turns out it's conscious...! Then we go on round next." Said the stranger.

Without further ado, the thin blade began to run along the arm, leaving a red line that gave off a liquid of the same color but was more concentrated and viscous.

"That's...!" The groans and shouts were heard back from the same person, filling the entire room.

With the noise, it turned out to make Melvin realized from his stupor.

His eyes were immediately fixed on the person who could no longer be recognized from the face or posture. But he was sure it was his father.

"A... Dad...!" Melvin tried to scream, but his voice was slow and choked.

"Cummer..." The stranger laughed with joy. "I found a new game." Said the man, looking at Melvin.

"You... Don't you touch her, she doesn't know anything!" Melvin's father, aware of the stranger's intentions, tries to stop him.

although in a very worrisome condition, Melvin's father still had time to praise the foreigner's foresight. He didn't think that was his intention.

It is undeniable, the only person who can visit his workplace, of course, only his son and wife. He could have thought the bastards were aware of that. But he also still hopes even at the slightest possibility for the safety of his son.

Even in that anguish and torment, she only thought about her son's birthday turning into a bloody birthday.

The stranger rudely pulled Melvin, then bowed him right in front of his father.

The clear knife was red, already attached to Melvin's neck. With just a single blow, the blade was able to decide his life.

Melvin shivered and broke out in cold sweat out of fear. There is no intention of rebelling. He who was afraid of death from the beginning, tried to be silent so that his death was not due to his own actions. Although it makes no difference.

Meanwhile, seeing what would happen to his son, it seemed like Melvin's father was beginning to falter.

"Don't, please don't do that. I'll give you whatever you want." Melvin's father begged.

"REally...?!" The stranger seemed to be starting to get excited.

Melvin's father nodded.

But a moment later some of his men who had been ordered to check all the places in the building, came over.

"But..." The stranger held back his words. " It seems too late!" Said the stranger, continuing.

Despite saying so, fortunately he did not directly cut Melvin's neck.

"Have you found him?"

"Already, boss...." Answer the person being asked.

The person then provided the intended archive. Then the person called the boss checked for authenticity.

"Hmmm... This is what we're looking for." Said their boss.

A moment later, a member appeared. He was carrying a box of dozens of small bottles. In the box is written a word, "Failed" or failed.

"What did you bring...?!"

"I found it somewhere. As it says, it looks like it's a failed item, boss." Say that guy.

"Then, what do you want to do with that failed item?" The boss was a little curious.

"Are we not having some pets? I'll try it on the beast."

"Are you stupid?! Animals are not cheap. If you die, can you change?" The boss is angry.

The guy scratched his head. "Sorry, boss... I'm gonna find another animal."

"No, wait a minute...!" The boss thought something.

"Give me that serum. I'll test it myself." As he said so, the person called boss smiled here while looking narrowly at Melvin.

Seeing his boss' gaze, the person immediately understood what his boss wanted to do. Without much rejecting, he instantly gave dozens of bottles of that failing serum.

After receiving the serum, the cynics crouched down next to Melvin. His eyes looked at Melvin's father with contempt.

"As a result of your stubbornness, what if all this serum fails we inject into your son?"

"Deg...!" Hearing the stranger's words, Melvin's father's heart thumped.

Seriate...