Kapitel 40: The "interrogation" (Part 3)
"What would happen to the effects of the aphrodisiac if suddenly... this little thing that you like to use to rape disappear?" Fred whispered mischievously into John's ear as he placed his knife at the base of John's erect penis.
"NO! NO! NO!
NOOOOOOOOO!
PLEASE NOOOOOOO!" John screamed and pleaded tearfully, trying as hard as he could to make his one-eyed monster limp to make it harder for Fred
However, those poor futile attempts only fed Fred's inner sadistic monster "Ohhhhh...yeeees...
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
John was attempting an impossible task, Fred would never forgive him, and the aphrodisiac wouldn't stop taking effect until within an hour… Plenty of time to slice up the last thing that could be considered a limb on John's body...
"Fred..."
However, that moment of unparalleled sadism was interrupted by the trembling and timid voice of Stephen... who, with his eyes fixed on the ground, covered in cold sweat and barely breathing, called the attention of his best friend, whom he has known since the day he was born
But that now he didn't dare to look into the eyes...
A simple word that made Fred stop short, postpone his misunderstood altruistic act towards the world to face Stephen to try to solve another problem that he thought he had solved a few hours ago "What's going on Jiminy Cricket?
Are you going to tell me that this is too cruel?
That I should stop?!
That I should just give them a quick death?!
DID YOU FORGET WHAT THEY DID?!
NOTHING WE HAVE TALKED ABOUT HAS MADE YOU UNDERST…"
"NO FREDERIC FREED!" Stephen yelled in the most effective way he knew to interrupt Fred's disproportionate crescendo in order to express his opinion "Don't misunderstand...
These guys deserve to suffer a lot!
And I doubt that anything you do to them is enough to make them pay for everything they've done...
They don't worry me in the slightest...
...
What worries me is you..."
"..."
"The day before last night... I actually overheard our parents conversation..." Stephen confessed sadly, as he remembered that night that changed his almost childish way of thinking "And one of the things your father said that among many things he was worried about the fact that you wanted to be a bounty hunter... was that at a certain moment that job could affect you, making you become someone different in the long run...
Someone violent, cruel, without feelings and without appreciation for life...
Someone very similar to them, the same ones you hunted..."
"..."
To finally raise his head, look into Fred's eyes and while he tried to hold back his urge to cry, tell him "And as I watched you torture them so horribly, so coldly and laughing at their suffering... I... just... remembered what Uncle Norman said... and... and..."
And while Stephen's words got stuck trying to contain his emotions, Fred was completely speechless seeing how his best friend was looking at him… but above all for seeing reflected in the metallic basin that Stephen was holding the monstrous and angry face stained with blood with which he had shouted at his only friend a few seconds ago
'Shit...
What the hell am I...'
After realizing the bad decision he had been about to make, Fred took a deep breath, slapped his face and sat next to Stephen to reassure him "Stephen...
I understand your concerns... and also my father's...
But these are unnecessary concerns..."
"..."
"I know perfectly how, when, where and with whom to be like this and with whom not... and as I also explained to you why I have to be like this with these kind of scums
That's why I will never, ever become a parasitic scum similar or even remotely similar to the ones you're seeing now..." Fred said in a sorrowful voice as he rubbed Stephen's close-cropped and once again pink hair, as he used to do when he was downcast.
However, to Stephen that explanation and capillary caress wasn't enough, there were many other things that worried him, so he asked "Just that?"
"...
And if you're worried that this may affect me in some way, you can also rest easy.
Things like this won't cause me side effects...
I don't know... depressions, insomnia, post-traumatic stress, peaks of anger with innocent people…" Fred responded seriously after thinking carefully about his father's possible concerns, finishing that list in his father's style "Become a singer-songwriter, paint ugly pictures to express my dark emotions…
...
Vaginal itching…"
Ending with a bad, silly, after-hours joke that only a small child could laugh at
"Pff... steel... steel..."
Even so he achieved his goal even with this heavy environment, calming the situation a bit
"Seriously, unnecessary worries" Fred repeated trying to smile like a normal human being again, although it was only to calm Stephen's anxiety
An anxiety that had almost vanished, but he needed one last push, so Stephen asked, "Will you...promise me?"
"Yes, I promise you... and you know what my promises mean" Fred answered to act immediately as the responsible adult he hadn't been the last few minutes "And now go...
You don't have to be here for me, I know you don't like it...
Go rest, the anaesthesia is taking away your pain, but you're still screwed..."
"Okay...
But please, go to sleep you too...
You've been awake for more than 48 hours and you haven't stopped for a second, you have the whole village worried..." Stephen replied, showing Fred that not only him, he was worrying everyone too much despite trying to do the opposite
"...
Ok, I'll go to sleep in a while...
But first I have to order this..." Fred answered as he helped his injured friend get up from the metal chair that he built some time ago for him "And thanks for everything..."
"This is what friends are for!
Right?" Stephen said with a smile, suppressing his usual urges to hug… even if they were only with one hand… and go to bed without making things more difficult for Fred today.
And after Stephen's departure, Fred remained standing in the same place where he had said goodbye to his friend... without moving, without saying anything, just looking without blinking towards a fixed point, alone with his thoughts while a scum without arms, legs and almost without skin sighed
'Yes… thank you kid…
Too late, but thanks anyway'
He sighed with relief, almost praising Stephen's unexpected intervention, which hadn't only saved his last limb at the last second, but also seemed to have evangelized that bloodthirsty demon to stop torturing them, as many Shonen protagonists did many times
"Let's see, what was I going to do before they interrupted me?
Oh yes…" Fred said almost emotionlessly as he moved towards John and…
SLASH!!!
"AAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
AAAHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
He cut off his cock in one blow as he intended from the beginning, making him scream and bleed in gushes, as if he were a pig on the day of the slaughter.
"And now cauterize, I can't let you bleed to death, not yet..." Fred said totally emotionless to himself, as if he was repeating what an instruction book said while he picked up a large glowing iron that he had borrowed from Stephen's house
FRRRJJJJJJFRRJJJJJ!!!!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
IGH! UGH!! MFFFFFF!!!
YOU'RE A FUCKING PSYCHOPATH!
YOUR FUCKING FATHER WAS RIGHT! YOU WILL BE A..!" John yelled with an even more inordinate fury after having naively thought that somehow his suffering had ended thanks Stephen "Uhgmmm!"
To be gagged soon after with... his own amputated penis "Uhgmmm!
Ugghrrrhhhh!"
"I don't understand you...
Would you be so kind as to take that dick out of your mouth first?
Although if I were you I wouldn't spit it out... after all, I'm not going to give you or your friend any food...
That's right, chew... savor it..." Fred said as he helped move John's jaw up and down so he could get rid of that radioactive material.
And after finishing this task, when John hadn't even had time to recover from this other traumatic experience, Fred began to prepare his next violation of human rights.
Clink!
Fred injected directly into John's jaw muscles one of his experimental poisons which aims to cause a complete and almost instantaneous paralysis of all the muscles of the body when injected or ingested without affecting sensitivity in that area. Fred still hadn't managed to make the effects of his [Red Light, Green Light Mark 2] to spread throughout the whole body… however, for now it was quite effective in the muscle it was directly injected into.
"Perfect, immediate effect regardless of your strength.
Is it because the direct injection has more effect than ingestion, because I have reduced your life force through torture and amputations, or perhaps because I have completely broken your spirit?
It's a pity not to know" Fred still hadn't managed to make the effects spread throughout his body.
The drug had taken effect, preventing John from being able to move his mouth in any way, unable to respond or continue cursing him as he wanted.
"Anyway...
The marines are supposed to come pick you up in two days, but you know how they are, they're always late...
So, until they arrive, you two and I will try to answer many of those questions...
And by the way, during that time I just want to hear you scream and beg for me to kill you.
Anything other than that, unless I say otherwise, will simply make your last days alive... more agonizing..." Fred said as he moved a pair of pliers towards one of John's teeth and…
¡CRACK!
He ripped out that tooth, causing John even more pain in the only area of his small body that hadn't yet been brutalized by Fred
"UGHHHHHHH!"
But this time due to the [Red Light, Green Light Mark 2] that paralyzed his mouth, he wasn't even able to properly express that agony while he involuntarily swallowed his own blood
"It's a bit cumbersome but this way I'll make sure you don't try to kill yourself by biting your tongue
And don't worry, when I'm done with you it will be the turn of the son of a bitch who killed my cat and hurt my friend
And tomorrow... we will no longer be doing warm-ups like today" Fred said with the enthusiasm of a bureaucrat forced to do overtime filing reports...
¡CRACK!
"UGHHHHHHH!"
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Edited By: The_Bored_Immortal
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