
Falling down with the wooden chair he sat in, grimacing in pain kicked by a shoulder. Although a mage with the same crushing power as a monster, but his body is fragile like glass, vulnerable to violence. Even as Charlotte's daughter, Satella never once did she get such rough treatment.
"Cruel, you're cruel!" Umbat Satella who is still grimacing sleep in a sideways position.
"I told you, it wouldn't be hard if you wanted to work with us." Said investigator.
"Work together what?" Satella swore in annoyance.
Investigators stepped towards Satella, approaching her. You-you pulled him up. Forcing her to sit back even with her body still hurting.
"I'm sorry, I should've let you ease the pain. But, I don't have much time, so have to force." Investigator says.
"Em, uh .. huh." Reluctant to serve, Satella responds with a thud.
"Look at me!" Said investigator.
"Ms." Satella slowly turned her head towards the investigator.
"Please cooperate!" Investigator says.
"What cooperation? I am clearly innocent!" Umbat Satella.
Bruks....
Investigators hit the table, Satella spontaneously lowered her head.
"I wasn't at the scene, obviously!" Satella looked furious.
"But eyewitnesses said you were the culprit!" Investigators insisted.
"Witness what eye?" Satella's upset.
"Murid who walked in the corridor and escaped from that chain curse!" Said investigator.
"Loh ... is that?" Satella's desperate.
"Hu .. huhu .. hu, accused it tastes bad." Satella began to sob, the fruit of despair felt.
Bruks....
Desk kicked.
"Don't cry!" Investigator hits the table.
Satella is getting used to the fierce investigator. Satella's wry face changed in fear.
How not....
Crying is forbidden, a warning. In the end it was made not to cry, changing faces of fear. Like the word almost climax but its own forced to fail climax. Desperation began to be felt.
"Hu .. huhu .. huhh, let me go home ... let me go home!" Sendu Satella sobbing.
Bruks....
"Shut up a minute!" Investigators have lost patience.
This time the table was hit hard with the distance too close to Satella giving a shock effect. In the end Satella was made to cry again with a taste of shock.
"Sound witch! Do not use tricks to buy time! I don't have much time. You have spent my time!" Investigators gave a hard-pitched maki that provided shock therapy.
"But I'm not a witch, I'm a student of a magic academy." Satella.
[Note: Investigator calls Satella wicth.]
"Eat it, please be realistic a little! Not becus reveal the case even use a shortcut. Witnesses aren't the only way to find out the perpetrators!" Said Satella, lecturing the investigator.
"Where do I know? My job is to ask the suspect!" Investigators scolded Satella, again.
"This is why being unexpected is so bad." Satella.
"Don't say much!" The investigator scolded Satella again.
Of course the investigator must be fierce.
"You made this long." Satella protest, no less fierce.
"Come .. I'm trying to save you from another, more inhumane investigator.help me with information." Complaints investigator.
"Yes, what! Hurry ... do it right! Makes a little sense!" Reply Satella.
"...." - ".Silent investigator.
"Well, I said I was the doer of the curse spell when I fell asleep at ten o'clock." Added Satella.
"Silence .. You are silent! Oh, that again!" Investigator furious.
"Simply dong!" Satella.
The investigator approached Satella.
Plaque....
Satella was slapped again, two seconds later her stomach was kicked by the investigator. Satella fell down again with her chair.
Bruks....
"Hu .. uhuk ... huh ... pain." Satella sobbed on the floor, complaining of the sensation of pain.
"That's enough! You'll be dealt with by another investigator soon." The investigator was furious. He left the room.
Investigators left Satella lying on the floor. The interrogation process went dead-end. Twice slapped, twice kicked. For Satella, this was her first time being persecuted. It's strange enough that a noble's daughter is percussed by law enforcement. Noble families can use the services of any great lawyer. The interrogation room only had Satella grimacing in pain and it took a few minutes to relieve the pain.
Is there anything more crazy ?
Minutes by minutes the feeling of pain was felt. Satella was able to get back up. But, his mental ache due to the repressive action. A good name was broken because the accused was also displayed by students when officers picked him up.
Satella confirmed the chair that had fallen.
"Sick .. sick." Complain Satella.
Satella sits.
"Why is this so?" Inner Satella.
Satella sat in the chair, her head leaning against the desk without any spirit. Sayu's eyes. He was silent for a few minutes like that in the interrogation room. Until the next few afflictions come when the other investigator comes. Even crazier.
"...." - ".Satella initially leaned back and raised her head and looked at the entrance.
"Morning." Said Satella with a sweet tone.
"Morning? You kidding?" The investigator frowned.
"Ha .. bodo is great." Reply Satella.
"So, Satella," Call the investigator. "I am sadistic."
Investigators grinned at Satella.
"Heh, bodo is so!" Satella Sahut.
The second investigator was much younger than the first. Brunette, wearing military police uniform in general.
The skin brown alma mater is combined with a dark green robe. They were tactical infantry units with light armor. They only wear brown uniforms from monster skins that provide a bit of defense along with light chain mail in their uniforms.
"All right, I'll be back. I'll get you the torture instrument." The investigator smirked at the cuckoo Satella.
"Eh ... what instrument? The torture!" Satella showed a troubled face.
Sit in standby position. Satella could not calm down for this time. A few minutes passed until the investigator came back. He was the second younger investigator.
"I'm back young mistress." Said the investigator who came with a rope. Also some tools are kept in small bags.
"God ... What do you want!" Satella's touch, screaming in fear.
"I told you! Anything will be done to interrogate." Said investigator.
"Ta ... ta .. but?" Satella was terrified and started to fret.
"I haven't been proven guilty, have I?" Satella fear.
"But eyewitnesses clearly saw you do it." Said investigator.
"What can I do." Satella complains with a troubled face.
The investigator's glass runs towards Satella, carrying a rope to tie her up. Smirking with evil intentions. The investigator stepped back, Satella gulped her saliva at that moment.
"Please strain as you please!" Investigators said, then laughed wickedly.
"Don't fight or I can be more rude." Her speech.
Satella panicked and sounded in a shrieking tone.
"Wait first! Get to the point, officer! No need to go like this, right?" Satella panic.
Not heeding Satella's words, the investigator pulled a pair of Satella's clumsy hands. Satella's eyes were filled with fear and numbness.
"It's just that you don't want to confess anyway." Said the investigator who was tying a pair of hands flick Satella to the back of his body.
"sick! Slow down officer dong! hurt my wrist!" Satella Protests.
Investigators tied Satella's body to the top. Form a knot on the upper body. The ties tormented his chest, curbing his breath. Measures that intend to reduce the supply of oxygen by entangling the body of the chest with the knots of the restraint rope. The rope is tied and the investigator pulls to tighten the snare.
Fortunately the investigators did not harass her by tearing or removing her clothes Satella.
"Kya .. no! It hurts, it hurts!" Satella complained, screaming long.
"Shut up, or I'll tie the knot!" Threatening investigator.
"My breath is heavy." Complain Satella.
Investigators took a seat in the chair that looked at Satella's position. Five seconds of Satella's breath just getting heavier like an asthma sufferer. The neck and chest muscles draw a lot of air, but the oxygen that can be inhaled is only a little because of the knot effect of the rope. This type of torture physically drained Satella. Each time Satella's energy runs out just to force the chest muscles to take a deep breath. But the oxygen that can be inhaled is very little.
"I know you like to buy time. The investigator had told me." Pum investigator took a gas lighter.
investigators lit tobacco cigars that were poured into wooden pipes.
"I hate cigarette smoke." Satella complained with her heavy breath.
"Hearing the heavy breath of a teenage girl who was snared by a rope, made me feel my happiness so excited plus a sense of tension." Investigators grinned, occasionally smoking tobacco from wooden pipes.
"Stop that! I said stop it. You can't do something like that, it degrades me as a woman and hurts my pride as a woman." Satella's protest, despite her voice, tormented her. The more he tried to harden his tone the more his lungs lost a lot of oxygen.
"Huh..didn't you cape for breathing? Air has been blocked to your lungs." Investigators said, very relaxed smoking.
"I'm doing this as a way so you can't buy time." Said investigator.
"Live it! The more you linger the more tormented you become with your breath inhibited." The investigator laughed wickedly.
"You want that too! But instead forced to admit what I didn't do." Reply Satella.
"Still not confessing yet huh!" Investigators were not satisfied with the response from the suspect.
"You're super shitty!" Sentak Satella's.
Satella was as loud as her lungs could. Breath obstructed by a noose in the chest, it's excruciating.
Removing things from inside a small black bag. Bracelets made of animal skin with black color. The bracelet is oversized if worn by hand. Too big for a wristband because it's a necklace. This is the next method to make the victim feel humiliated and bear psychological wounds in the form of unimaginable shame.
"Kya .. no! What else is that! It looks like a pet dog's necklace." Satella screamed. Satella pitched protest.
"My job is to just make you testify." A young investigator.
"Kya .. no! No, no, that .. that. wait a minute! Bend what is it?" Said Satella in protest, with a frightened mimic.
"This is choker. Its function is to reduce the oxygen supply of the colonized party." The investigator said while laughing wickedly.
"Kya .. no! Whatdidyou say? You, colonize me? You have made me feel demeaned okay. It's not good, stop it!" Satella with a forced loud tone. In the end, his throat was tormented. He was forced to scream with a short supply of breath also faltered.
"Shut up!" Investigator hits the table.
Satella's hands were tied backwards with the knot of the bondage rope inhibiting her breathing. Investigators then placed a necklace of torture on Satella. It was even more torturous.
Investigators only intended that Satella would testify that she was the perpetrator of the curse spell.
Will Satella testify or will she even oppose? What happens if Satella decides? What trials will await? Witnessed.
~Connect~