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Carlos interrupted my thoughts and continued. "Okay so we tortured him pretty badly. Like even burnt him in places, beated him up and lastly I used one of my personal favourite torture machine which would slowly drill into his body until it reaches his heart. So I'm pretty sure that it was a very painful experience for him. He was also muttering apologies, begging and saying things which I have already recorded in the video and I'll share it with you. I thought he would die as soon as the machine would pass through his heart but that motherfucker died as soon as the drill was about reach his heart. He died due to insufferable amount of pain. I've even taken care of the body and it was-"

He was violently dragged entirely backward, his severely burnt, actively bleeding bare heels aggressively scraping completely across the flawless tiles, leaving a horrific, thick trail of dark blood. The violent journey completely back to the freezing, outdoor sewage drain was an entirely new, agonizing level of absolute psychological and physical torture. Rohan forcefully dragged the half-naked billionaire completely through the sprawling, pristine estate. The intense, aggressive heat violently baked the raw, deep lacerations completely covering his bare, deeply bruised back. He explicitly saw the impeccably dressed estate staff completely turning their heads away in absolute disgust as he

They looked harmless when bottled but as soon as I brought them out to play in my homemade chamber of torture, that was when the music began. I liked to put my victims in, strapping them onto an adjustable stainless-steel table. I'd pour my little beasts on their naked skin then close the small chamber right after. The darkness added to the fear of my victims before the real torture begun as the bloodthirsty worms dug in from every direction. Each victim would feel the worms wiggle through their body, there being no way to get them out.

The devil said and walked away. Gentel closed her eyes and prepared herself for the torture she was about to feel. The whip of The Tormentor was the most painful torture device in Hell and even demons weren’t immune to its sting. “Come on, Sagarus. What are you waiting for? Hit me with your best shot,” Gentel taunted him. Sagarus dipped his whip in a cauldron of salt and smiled as he began her punishment with the first stinging whip of the two thousand.

His mind, clouded by pain and fever, was a cataclysm of memories and regrets, the images of Peyton and Ava a constant, haunting presence. The physical toll of the sessions was evident in the increasing severity of his injuries. The burns from the taser, particularly concentrated around his groin and scrotum, were a testament to the brutal nature of the sessions. The electrical shocks left him disoriented, each jolt a searing pain that coursed through his body. Carver’s mental state was no less concerning. The combination of intense physical pain, emotional unrest, and the sensory overload he demanded had pushed him to the edge of his endurance. His psyche was frayed, each session a further d

This was also the first time he dared to comment on something that Boss was doing. “What do you want to talk about?” - Louis smiled at Chad, his eyes were cold and dark. Chad shook his head: "Nothing, sir." Louis kept walking leaving only Chad standing there, now he was very confused, he was very worried about Phoebe. Just now inside the torture room, how much pain Phoebe had to endure, Chad could see every detail. The torture with nails piercing the body and nailing the victim to a wooden plank was one of the punishments from thousands of years ago to punish Vampires, but Chad still didn't know why the Boss used the torture he was supposed to give Vampires on Phoebe.

She wiggled around, and the chains rattled, giving me a satisfying tingle. The woman I snatched up was too big for my taste, so I gave her the needed surgery. All the fat needs to vanish so I can have something slender. She screamed so loud the others backed away from the scene. I let her destroy her lungs, as no one can hear her. Jennie and Bailey were the only ones who watched this tragic event, which somehow pleased them. They saw someone who was not them get tortured. This woman is getting much worse than them as they got brutally beaten. Their wounds were still healing. Annoyed, I taped the woman’s mouth shut. Hums sneaked their way in while I washed the blood.

Freaking out that Libby was alive, but at the same time scared shitless of her. "Bell moved my organs around. She stabbed a kidney. It's something we have been working on. In situations like this. Torture is the first form of punishment before your captures try to kill you." Libby explains slowly, taking deep breaths. The significant amount of blood loss taking a toll on her.

~~~DARK DOMAIN~~~ NIGHT Marco walked into the torture room with the first aid box, but the sight that greeted him made his chest seize. Brittany was biting her lips until they were raw and torn, blood smeared across her chin. The flesh was already swollen, yet she wouldn’t stop—it was as if she wanted to chew her pain into silence. Her fingers were shredded and red, scraping endlessly against the metal chair she was tied to. Her wrists were carved open from the bindings, yet she moved, mindlessly, like a broken doll punishing itself. Marco’s throat burned. His heart ached so much it almost split him open, but his hands stayed frozen. He couldn’t untie her. He wanted to—God, he wanted to—but

Agustin shouted, making Janno jump in shock and slowly approach. “Torturado, violado e inyectado con drogas, (Tortured, raped, and injected with drugs),” Janno said tearfully, covering his mouth in pity for his friend. “He was r*ped by Gio multiple times, and various objects were inserted into his private parts.” He approached Gabriel, closed his eyes, and removed the objects, causing Gabriel to moan as urine mixed with blood gushed out.