"Fun" Torture Session!

"Hehe, so you're him." A chuckle rudely awoke Jack from his nap. 

The newcomer was a towering and battle-hardened octopus. The scars all over its body gave him a savage look, one only reinforced by his evil aura. 

Then there was the glint in his eyes that was utterly terrifying and sadistic. He was even licking his lip, expecting all the "fun" they would have. 

The being gazed straight into his prey's eyes, waiting for the realization to set in. It would be as usual: the fear, then the begging, and finally— 

"The Thousand-Arms General, eh? Whoever gave you your title is in dire need of a math class." Jack sighed as he peacefully uttered.

But even faced with such disrespect, the octopus kept his cool. This wasn't the first time he was dealing with a cocky target. 

"Hehe, don't worry, it will feel like thousands. Now, let's have some fun, shall we!" The General radiated perverse joy as he got many toys out.