Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child
Eps.46 Torture

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By noon, Agra was back at his bustle.

As of right now, he was on his way to the Black Eagle headquarters.

The trouble makers who dared to challenge him last night, are now ready for interrogation.

“Where are they?!” asked Agra, as soon as he arrived at the headquarters under the guise of the mansion.

“They are in the basement, Chairman!” answer one of his men.

Agra nodded faintly, before continuing his steps towards the basement.

Behind him, Edo seemed to be always on standby along with his master.

Until he reached the end of the hall, Agra appeared to stick his fingerprints on the door locking sensor.

The wall that had been plain was not like a door at all, now isa shifted and opened just like that.

Displays a staircase leading down, with dim light that automatically turns on.

Agra again walked up one by one stairs, which were getting deeper and more moist and stuffy.

At the end of the stairs, Agra came back to a big door.

There were also two burly men on duty.

“Welcome, Chairman!” greet the two while bowing respectfully to Agra.

Agra nodded faintly, in response.

“Open!” his word, which was directly done by the two men earlier.

As soon as the door opened, a fishy smell immediately greeted the smell of the two of them. Added to the gripping atmosphere that is still felt from various kinds of murder scars that are neatly covered in the fortress of a luxury housing.

Some of the small prison cells, looking empty, left a horror atmosphere inside.

Agra continued to walk down the hallway that felt increasingly smaller.

Until the two of them returned to meet two guards at one of the iron doors.

Grimacing the savage, when he saw two people who had been the target of his interrogation last night, was now sitting with their feet and hands tied using iron chains.

“Do you have any information from them?!” agra asked her personal assistant.

His eyes remained focused on the prey that was now in front of him, the soul of the cycopath in him came out just like that, when he saw his victim.

“Already, Sir. But, they were still unwilling to tell who was the mastermind behind the two of them!” answer Edo.

Last night, the man interrogated the two men. However, the tattooed man, kept his mouth shut regarding the name of the person behind them.

Agra nodded his head.

“Their flush!” he told the two men who had just brought torture equipment.

Byur ....

The two buckets of water that were almost boiling, managed to make the two people wake up from their beautiful dreams.

“Akh, hot ... bastard son of a bitch!” yelled the tattooed man.

The skin of his body is now red, like boiled shrimp, because of the hot water flush earlier.

“Akh Hot, hot!” another man, who they had brought with them during Agra's assault on the racecourse, was also screaming in pain, with his body continuing to squirm.

Agra smiled obliquely, seeing the two people in front of him so tormented.

“How, isn't it fun toying at my place?!” say Agra's joke.

“Basic demon man, have no feelings!” yells tattooed catfish.

His eyes radiated a deep hatred towards Agra, his body trembling, enduring the turmoil of anger as well as pain.

“Hahaha ... You just found out who it's dealing with! It's just opening, and you've been in such pain?!” Agra said casually, while walking towards his victim.

“Ck ck, what a shame the fate of the chairman of a street racer like you, must die at the hands of a co-star you do not know completely.”

Shaken sliced, with the face made sad. But baby, that looks like a mockery.

“How? Want to tell me, who's the boss who has ordered you to challenge me, or we'll go to the next stage of torture.”

Agra took out a folding knife, pointed sharp, from the small table top containing various execution tools that had just come.

“Alright, if you still choose to silence, then we go straight to the next round!” said indifferently Agra, walking towards a chair that has been prepared before.

Jamb ....

Akh ....

Undeterred, with an invisible movement Agra threw the small knife earlier on the chest of the man who attacked him in the racecourse.

The tattooed man glared at the horror of what Agra was doing.

“Akh, it turns out I missed a little bit, it looks like I have to go back to training.”

Dududk with a classy style typical of an Agra, although his facial expression looks disappointed when he saw the knife he threw did not hit the heart of the victim.

Though all that was his desire, it would be very boring if he immediately killed his prey, without any screams of pain that he heard.

Edo, standing behind the master, stared intently at every move their victims made.

“Ed, give him a warning through his friend, let him know, with whom he is dealing!” agra's Word.

Edo nodded then advanced forward and brought a rusty dagger from the table.

Tilting his head left and right until it sounds kretek.

“Ja-don't, I'm not wrong, I told you everything I know!” said the man stammered.

Pain in the chest due to the puncture of Agra's folding knife has not had time to subside, and now he will be re-made a toy of a cycopathic man in front of him.

Edo crouched down in front of his victim, he placed the tip of the dagger on the man's cheek.

The shivering body with its eyes closed held back the fear that was now so felt, becoming a pleasant sight for the boss and his assistant.

Crcash ....

One stroke extends, successfully incised along the left cheek.

Fresh blood now began to drip, giving off an increasingly concentrated fishy aroma.

The tattooed man, closing his eyes was horrified by what Edo was doing.

Although he was one of the leaders of street racing, but he never subjected people to torture, except to be shoved to death.

The torture continued, Edo continued to give incision after incision to the body of his victims, regardless of the screams of pain that sounded heartbreaking.

Agra, closing her eyes, enjoyed the sound of pleas for mercy and pain that sounded beautiful in her ears.

“Stop! How do you still want to shut up, or open your mouth?” Agra asked the tattooed man again.

“Hem, still tight-lipped huh? Alright ... Ed call Lion!” emphatically.

Edo nodded, then immediately coded one of his men to release one of their chief's pets.

Moments later, a large lion, perhaps even more than a human if he stood on equal footing, seemed to run towards Agra.

Sitting beside the master with a tail that kept moving, it seemed like the big cat was being very enthusiastic, looking at the prospective food in plain sight.

“Smart kid, are you ready for a big meal this time, hem?” agra asked, gently stroking the mane around the lion's head.

As if he understood what his master was talking about, the lion stared at the two savage people in front of him, with saliva that began to drip between his mouth.

Agra chuckled slightly, seeing that his pet was putting pressure on his would-be victims.

Animals that have been kept from small and trained to exert pressure also obey all the commands of their master, looks like a spoiled cat to his master.

However, it would be extremely savage and uncontrollable if he knew it was the enemy of the person who had taken care of him.

Only three people could control and tame the big cat.

Who else if it wasn't Andrew, Agra and Edo, only to them would he be so obedient.

Even it seems Nick has become a mortal enemy for the lion, because the man always gave him vaccines and vitamins by injection for his health support.

“Ed, let Lion taste the meat of that lash!” Agra leaned back, preparing to watch the next show.

Edo nodded, he then retreated and again stood behind Agra.

Now the lion began to stand up, walking slowly towards the two people in front of him.

Sniffing and surrounding his two would-be victims, with hungry gazes, his canines and sharp hooves were already preparing to tear apart.

The two men who were still sitting in condition on the chain, shrieking, their courage again fell to the bottom, while receiving a breath from Agra's pet.

Roarrrs

“Ampun-forgiveness, well will I tell you anything you want!”

As if to know who he should fear, the lion acted as if it wanted to prey on the tattooed man first, and would immediately bite his leg.

“Lion! Stop!” exclaimed Agra, upon hearing the words of the tattooed man earlier.

A while later, Lion was able to feast on all the food his master had served.

“Don't forget, give him the vaccine after this,” Agra said between his steps out of the basement.

As usual, Edo would nod obediently to everything that his master had ordered.

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