The Cruel Young Master

Eps 25 Reasonable Torture 2

Violent Scenes Don't Be Emulated!

Lots of Rough Words!

PASS THE PHOBIA OF TORTURE!

Thank you for taking the time to read this novel see you next eps bye-bye

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No No No

The footsteps of the young master slowly approached the seven brides who were being struck with fear. Eyes that highlight sharp and smirk smile lined on his face looks so scary like a demon who is ready to take the life of the body of the victim.

Carrying one small dagger played on his fingers, it looks so sharp and pointed at the side of the tip that at any time will be ready to tear every inch of the target body.

His skill in playing with knives and killing enemies was beyond doubt. For him as the chairman of the mafia it's blood, weapons, killing is something that has become a toy to this day.

There are so many lives that he has taken by force. Countless so many humans have been killed inhumanity. But anyone who betrays him will not be saved from it and neither will the faithful be killed.

The footsteps of the young master who was getting closer made the seven-legged body tremble in fear and try to drag his body away from the demon in front of him but it was just a waste. How can not his legs and hands be tied in a chair how can he run?

"Where are you going hm?" said the young master with a small ruckus at the end of his sentence.

"Ehmmm hmmm," only the sound of muttering could represent the feeling of the seven rogues that were about to die.

"Quick! take off the mouth!"

"Okay sir!"

Crackling

"Gurghhh!"

"Hows it? does pain? I don't think so?" the young master smiled cynically underestimating them.

"DON'T LET US GO!"

"Shhhh I think that's quite impossible."

Plok

The mafioso there understood the code of the young master and immediately gave what he wanted. A cigarette that becomes a friend when he will execute his prisoner. Smoking has become a small part of his life.

The young master puffed his cigarette smoke towards one of them.

"Cough-up"

"Ck, weak"

"GET RID OF US ASSHOLE! WHAT DO YOU REALLY WANT!"

"I want to kill you one by one it feels good not to see you suffer," the young master sat down on the chair his mafia had prepared and remained focused on enjoying his cigarette without looking at his interlocutor.

"CUT YOUR ASSHOLE!"

The young master dropped his cigarette and stood with clenched hands as his shoes were spat on by the person in front of him. Without a cue a favorite dagger immediately ripped the mouth of his prisoner who had dared to spit on him.

Crackling

"Akhhhhh,"

The blood red color began to adorn his shiny dagger. Unimaginable already how painful the mouth that was torn to almost hit his ears. Pain, pain, pain becomes one.

"Shhhhh...Let's see that your friends are suffering a lot, right? well, I'll end the suffering now!"

Claps

"Rghghh"

A groaning sound was heard echoing in the torture chamber when a dagger pierced right in his heart to make his soul no longer bear his body. Cruel? there is no such thing as generosity in the world of murder.

"One prisoner has gone into the afterlife."

"Don't kill us!"

"I will not kill you but will only ease your path to death!"

Claps

"ARGHHH MY EYES!"

The mafioso there were goosebumps looking at his master who was fiercely slaughtering one by one his captives. On the one hand proud of his kindness in saving abandoned children but on the one hand afraid of the cruelty shown.

"Hold her head!"

"Okay sir!"

"Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

One eyeball managed to roll on the floor of the torture room, making the six lives who were still in the safe stage shudder in horror at how their deaths would be.

"KILL ME NOW! DON'T TORTURE ME ANYMORE!" his already frustrated scream wanted to die soon.

The young master's little dagger was already flushed red from being covered in blood. The prisoner who lost one eyeball was also resigned and asked to be killed immediately, with pleasure the young master will do it.

He took the katana and pointed it at the prisoner's neck, with one slash able to make his head and body separate because of the sharpness of the weapon in his hand.

"Two people are dead now (two people are dead now)"

"THE PSYCHOPATH OF YOUR LOSER ASSHOLE!" swearing from the mouth of one of the slippers was thrown.

Silent. Everything the young master said was true. Not worthy of him getting the nickname loser from the mouth of a lowly class like them. But they are the ones who should get the nickname loser, right?

The young master took the sprawled eyeballs on the floor with his hands and began his action to torment again.

"Open your mouth!"

"No-no no!" he nodded unwillingly.

"Ck obey what I say! do you want me to give you an unimaginable death?"

It slowly opened its mouth and the young master stuffed the eyeballs in his hands into the hooded mouth.

"Why? do you want me to force you to chew it?"

The slacker shook his head quickly and was forced to start chewing on the eyeballs of his friend who had met his death.

Crescendo

Crescendo

"If you spit it out then this dagger will be ready to kill you!" threaten young master when the rogue tau will spit out the contents in his mouth.

All his friends could only look at him for pity and could do nothing to help him.

"Smart dog," the young master chuckled slightly at the end of his sentence.

"YOU MOTHERFUCKER!"

"Want if I'm a bastard who are you? a crazy pedophile who satisfies his lust for a little boy who doesn't know anything? ck ck ck do you not have the money to hire an ****** in the night club hm?"

The words of the young master so struck the heart of the pedophile that he was silent for a moment, he did not know what else to say to defend himself.

"You!" point it at the mafia.

"I'm master!"

"Hmm, you cut the precious thing." The young master's index finger leads to the pedophile's hoodlum.

Glug

The pedophile rogue glared and swallowed the saliva with great difficulty upon hearing that the precious object for his future would be forcibly cut.

"With this master," shows the clippers of the branches of the plant.

The hotter the pedophile when he knows the big scissors that will be a tool to cut his future.

The young master nodded and flicked his hand as a code for his mafiosa to immediately do its job.

Pud

"Murghhh"

All the mafiosos who saw the show were spontaneously holding their respective futures and were heartbroken to imagine if they had him who would be amputated. So heartbreaking.

"JUST WIPE US OUT! PLEASE DON'T TORTURE US ANYMORE!"

"As your request,"

The young master took out a gun from behind his shirt and instantly shot the five still-living brides in a split second.

Dorian

Dorian

Dorian

Dorian

Dorian

The five rogues also claimed their lives due to hot lead shots that shot into their heads. The contents of the head that had been scattered everywhere made the rancid smell of blood begin to burst into dominating the torture room.

"Clean up the mess here! Don't let a single drop of blood stain this room! do you understand?"

"Understand master!" answer mafioso in unison.

The young master cleaned his beloved little dagger when he finished taking out all his captives and kept it in his pants pocket. When there was nothing else for him to take care of, the young master came out of the torture room right then and happened to be Dave also passed by him.

"How's it?"

"I've done it all."

The young master nodded in understanding. "I'll go to the apartment, you go to the mansion and feed my pets."

"It's according to your orders,"

The young master continued his steps away from the slaughterhouse of his captives. While Dave only sighed resignedly when he saw the seven people held captive were dead without human form anymore.

Look at what he did, a head that had been separated from his body, a torn mouth, one missing eye and the contents of a head that had been splattered everywhere. What a psychopathic soul has ruled him.

If Dave finds out one of the bodies has been amputated his future prized possession, I don't know what his facial expression will look like.

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