The Another Person Life

The Another Person Life
Torture Against Jean



Quirin's body fell on the floor, the room looked dark as it was filled only by a few candle lights that illuminated the room.


Jean sat in one of the seats "maybe a useless girl like you lived a luxurious life under the control of the Alister family, before if it wasn't for Grizo it was certain you would be gone, I'm so jealous of the luck you have"


"when I was working hard to get you to the end of the horn, but why did you come back again?, what human being like you really can't die?, should I try your luck again now?" jean said with a sly smile.


"Ah .. does the servant think my body is a piece of land that can be thrown at any time?, how outrageous" quirin muttered as he rose from his place and saw that in both of his hands there was already a very long streak of black stains.


Jean was so shocked to hear Quirin's "you-you!, how-how did you not faint after inhaling that gas?" jean said in a high tone from fear.


Quirin smiled smirkingly after looking at his hands, then he turned to Jean "have you finished talking?, you don't think that gas can make me fall asleep so easily don't you?, if you think so then just bury the useless brain into the ground to reach the core of the earth" Quirin said while cleaning his dirty clothes.


Jean was so angry to hear the insults coming out of Quirin's mouth "basic bratty grandson!, why didn't you just die!" jean shouted that was already inflamed.


Quirin stared at Jean intently "hush!, for you .. My neck and hands hurt!" quirin snapped and rang his neck and stretched his body to make a very scary sound.


Jean, who heard the sound of the bone, shuddered in horror, but she dismissed her fear "partly if I die, who avenged my mother?" quirin asked as he rang all his fingers.


Jean was surprised to hear Quirin mention avenging his mother, when he was still very small to remember all the events that happened to his mother "why do you discuss the poor woman?, he said?, did anyone tell you?" jean began to be frightened.


Jean is afraid not without reason, because she thinks it is impossible for Quirin to know everything if no one is betraying her, that is the mind of Jean's mind at this time.


Quirin smiled faintly at Jean's question "of course no one told me, because my job is to uncover secrets, so what's okay to do .... " quirin said while raising both his shoulders simultaneously 'and Quirin hung up his words


Jean was very curious about the continuation of the sentence that Quirin would say "but didn't you start all this?" quirin began to stare at Jean flatly


Jean was surprised by Quirin's "are you playing me?" jean nodded with both hands.


"Right!, I've been playing you, are you afraid?" quirin asked as he folded both hands


Jean is increasingly unable to control her anger "i'm not afraid of a snot boy like you!" jean shouted with a sly smile


"True, how could you be afraid of me" Quirin said, looking around.


Inside the basement there are equipment from the largest to the smallest, such as long wood with a large enough size, thick long iron, hammer, saw, and pistols and all kinds of screwdrivers.


"What do you see?!, now you're afraid?!" jean said while displaying a haughty smile.


All the tools were right behind Jean so Quirin had to think of a way to take those tools "fear?, to you?, those words were not in my dictionary. to be honest you are very unsuitable to use the tool.fear of just shooting once actually makes your heart jump out" Quirin sneered casually, saying, he was not afraid of Jean's threat, so Quirin was more excited to make Jean become more upset.


Jean clenched her teeth, in her mind having to immediately eliminate Quirin "unbelievable!, I will kill you now!" jean shouted while releasing a single bullet towards Quirin.


When the shot was fired, Quirin who was still standing right now immediately ran towards Jean and kicked the gun in his hand so that the gun and Jean fell simultaneously, and then he kicked the gun in his hand, because Quirin's kick can't be said to be weak.


Arghhhhhh


Jean screamed in pain because Quirin had kicked her hand so strongly that it made an unpleasant sound.


"I told you grandma, you're not fit to wear it" Quirin said as she leaned over to pick up the gun that was thrown a little away from Jean.


Quirin again walked up to Jean "just having this kind of energy you've dared to challenge me, aren't you impressive enough?" said Quirin while taking a swing


Bukkkk


Arghhhhh


"Didn't you really like torturing people?, now try to feel the pain" Quirin said as she kicked Jean in the stomach for the second time.


Bukkkk


Arghhhhh


Jean's moaning sound was heartbreaking, as the power of Quirin's kick could not be underestimated.


Jean held her belly "what did you do to your grandmother!" jean shouted in his groan.


When Quirin wanted to kick her back, she heard the absurd "grandmother?, I don't have a grandmother but I have a monster disguised as a grandmother" Quirin said with a smile


While Jean was quite surprised because Quirin called it an inappropriate title "monster?, here you are the monster!" jean shouted as manganese hurt in his stomach


Quirin scrunched his forehead "hey hey, you're so smart to turn the facts around, you used to torture mom and me like this, but you don't accept the nickname monster, you don't accept the name monster, then after I did the same thing you called me a monster?, it was ridiculous" Quirin said as he rolled his eyes lazily.


"W-what?, how-how do you know all that?, mom-did you say no one told you?" jean said with a word


Quirin does not hear Jean's question, instead ignoring her while choosing the right item to teach Jean a valuable lesson.


Quirin chooses a large wood, Jean who is still curled up on the ground looking at Quirin, eyes that were originally ordinary are now perfectly rounded


"In-dia!" inner Jean


Quirin smiled smirk and swung the big wood right at Jean's feet.


Arghhhhhh


Jean screamed again as she held her aching leg, tears streaming down her cheeks, while Quirin seemed to ignore Jean's pain "I saw you do this to my mother, so I'm giving you back your pain, isn't this fun?" quirin said with a smile.


While crying, Jean heard clearly all of what Quirin said, Jean ventured to look up at her face "see-see?, where do you see?" asked Jean curiously


"Don't you know there's a lot of cctv here?" quirin asked casually


Jean was really surprised "you're playing me again?, Cctv?, aren't you in your right mind, we're not installing a cctv in this house" cried Jean annoyed, because he had been played by Quirin many times and now Quirin was torturing him very cruelly.


"you don't know?, what a pity, when you were the great mistress and owner of this house ... "


"But, since you don't know there's a Cctv, it means you're not the owner of this house, do you?" quirin continued his words deliberately in the pause.


"Omong is empty!, I am the owner of this house!" jean shouted furiously, he forgot the pain in his body


Quirin took something out of her pocket, then pointed the light of her phone towards the wall.


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