Chapter 67: Interrogation PT. 2
Chapter 67: Interrogation PT. 2
This was the world, humans will always find a way to make themselves the enemy despite having a common one -the undead.
Bella had a change of heart and wanted to save Jason but no one knew why this change of heart came.
She tried to kill him a day before and the only thing that saved Jason was because her gun jammed.
Was it possible that she had a guilty conscience?
The answer was no considering what she had done in that home with Randy.
Only a few minutes had passed and Jason found himself seeking death.
The metal wire was sticking out of his body, it was like Cindy was sewing Jason’s skin.
This felt a lot more painful than a tattoo and had the potential to force his body into shock.
"What’re you fighting for?" Cindy asked because most people would have lost consciousness by now but here he was, fighting to hang onto his.
Jason noticed that his body was overstimulated, every touch felt like they were directly touching his nerves.
He was breathing hard and the excruciating pain made him want to beg for death but he had to be strong.
"If you ask, I can kill you with mercy..." Cindy said but Jason didn’t offer her a response.
He had told them everything they wanted and the fact that Cindy wasn’t even asking any questions told him that she didn’t want any information from him.
Cindy’s fingers were drenched in his blood as she threaded the metal wire through a needle.
"Tell me, why didn’t you escape when you had the chance?" Cindy asked. Jason’s thought process was disrupted by the excruciating pain.
He was losing blood too but not enough to kill but it did make him light-headed.
Jason finally realized why Cindy was torturing him, it was because she suspected he wanted to be captured.
"I-I want to join you," Jason muttered weakly.
"Join us?" Cindy’s hands immediately stopped because this was the last thing she expected to hear from him.
"What do you mean join us?" Cindy questioned, the blood-soaked apron showed how much she was enjoying the torture.
Jason knew he had to talk his way out of this.
"I didn’t come here to die... I came here to increase my chance of survival.... I have heard all about your group from Bella and I’m willing to go through any test you put up before me... This includes torture," Jason’s voice had weakened and this seemed to draw a smile on Cindy’s face.
This was the first time she has seen a man with such vigour, and with wires still sticking out of his body.
Cindy momentarily thought about strangling him but she didn’t know why but there was something strange about this man.
Cindy removed her apron, which revealed her bare chest but Jason noticed she had a horizontal scar across her torso, Cindy wiped her bloodied hands with the apron before discarding it.
She sat on the table right in front of Jason, looking him right in the eyes.
Jason knew he couldn’t look anywhere but her eyes, if he looked at her breasts he didn’t know how his body would respond and right now, he needed all remaining blood in his body for his brain, not his penis.
"You want to join us, you say..." Cindy said but her voice was soft and gentle, a lot different from the cold lady that was just torturing him moments ago.
Jason nodded and that was a loud ding resonated in his head.
[Ding!]
[Side Quest Complete!]
[Ding!]
[Reward: 50 EXP!]
Jason heaved a loud sigh of relief because this meant that the torture was over, it was a lot more painful than he thought it would be.
Jason couldn’t believe such a small thing could inflict such serious wounds.
But his body soon tensed up as he felt a leg between his thighs, his entire body was so overcome with pain that he couldn’t even get aroused.
"Do you know why I tortured you like I did?" Cindy asked Jason and the young man shook his head.
"It’s because I hate men..." Cindy said bluntly.
Jason didn’t know if he was supposed to ask why but he wasn’t comfortable with this conversation.
Jason twitched, he felt Cindy’s foot directly on his crotch.
"W-What?" Jason thought to himself.
"It is because of this thing right here," Cindy said and Jason didn’t know what she was talking about but she was stepping on his crotch a bit too hard.
This didn’t feel good, all he felt was excruciating pain as it felt like his testicles would pop at any moment.
"I made a vow to myself after losing my daughter..." Cindy said as the pressure on Jason’s crotch increased.
"I will inflict as much pain as possible to men," Cindy threatened and Jason knew at that moment he was about to lis his testicles.
He had to activate his skill so his dick might push back against her feet but he didn’t know what this might do.
What if she severed it? She was talking about men only thinking about their dick and Jason knew he would be proving her right with this but he had to take this risk.
"Skill activate! Nymphomaniac!" Jason thought and he could see the surprised look on Cindy’s face.
She tried to push down but Jason’s dick was as hard as steel.
"W-What if inflicting pain gives me pleasure? You’d be doing the opposite of what you seek to do!" Jason said, as absurd as this sounded, Jason did make a solid point.
Cindy hesitantly removed her feet from his crotch because this was the first time she had experienced such a thing. Usually, men always begged or pleaded when their manhood was at risk yet this man found pleasure.
"You do have a point..." Cindy said, pausing as she got off the table and on her knees right in front of Jason.
"Then that means pleasure will equal torture, doesn’t it?" Cindy said as she unzipped Jason’s trousers. She wrongly assumed that this was why Jason was able to stay conscious during the torture, it was because he enjoyed it so she wanted to try a different hypothesis.
"What the fuck is wrong with this crazy bitch?" Jason thought to himself.
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