Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child

Mafia Story Return of a Useless Child
Eps.82 Opener


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Agra picked up a remote that was lying on the table, it was at once hinted to the Black Eagle members to move Suseno and Roman on a chair shaped like a massage chair that had just been brought in.


"After I thought, I better teach you guys a lesson together. Maybe it will be more fun" Agra said.


A device shaped like a belt, with a larger size in pairs on both people. His legs are also bound by a small belt.


"What do you want to do?" suseno asked with a confused look.


He really did not know what tools were being placed on the bodies of the two. "What do you want to do to us, huh?!" now it was Roman's turn to yell at Agra.


His body tried to rebel, even though his strength had been much reduced. Of course it would never be able to help him escape, from the fit-bodied Black Eagle members.


Agra was silent, he only noticed everything the members were doing, until finally two people were seen already preparing beside the bodies of Roman and Suseno.


"For the opener, I will not torture you with cruelty, instead I will give you immeasurable pleasure, so that you will not be able to stop laughing, as well as to try our latest tool," agra said, with a grin on the tip of her lips.


Rotate the remote in his right hand, then press the wrong button there.


Roman and Suseno's bodies wriggled withholding the tickle that began to spread on his waist and also the soles of his feet.


"Mahaha .... Fuck you, Gra!" shouted Roman, accompanied by endless laughter.


The torment that looks like this joke, feels so excruciating. He was forced to laugh withstanding the tickle in the midst of the pain he was suffering.


One more thing that makes them unable to avoid is, if they stop the body, then the electric shock from the tool will automatically come out and hit their entire body.


Truly an inhuman torture, who would have invented such a savage device.


Agra smiled obliquely seeing the two people laughing in his torture.


"Haha! Already, please stop ... I can no longer!" suseno shouted after nearly two minutes of unstoppable laughter.


"You're not human, Gra! You are a demon with no heart!" Roman raved, cursing at will amid an increasingly agonizing laughter.


Clik.


Agra stopped working on his latest machine. Ah, this looks so satisfying, for torment without having to work directly.


"You know, I love that new call, if it comes out of your mouth," replied Agra.


Roman looked at Agra with gasping breath, his chest rising and falling to inhale as much oxygen as possible, having previously been so hard to breathe from laughing.


"I see, you guys really enjoyed my magic chair. What if we start again?" ask her, like a nice person invites to play.


"No-no! Don't do it again, I'm no longer strong, I beg you to forgive us, release us from here!" melas Suseno begs for mercy. He had endured enough of the torments of an Agra.


"Curtain! Just like this you asked to be released. Don't hope! I am not a human being who has compassion for traitors like you two!" hiss Agra, with a look of disdain.


Agra walks towards the table, picking up a dagger with a creepy grin that is always visible when his cycopathic soul appears. It could all be clearly seen by the old members of Black Eagle, including Edo.


"Siram them, unclothed all the clothes on his body! Clean the old water that art stuck in there!" agra orders with a disgusted facial expression.


Two Black Eagle members who were near the water bucket immediately raised him.


"Ti–no, don't–,"


Byurs!


Suseno did not have time to continue his words, a large bucket of water mixed with ice cubes had washed his entire body.


An instantaneous piercing chill enveloped the body all the way into their bones. Suseno and Roman were shivering with lips that were starting to turn blue.


Sraakkk!


Not yet had their consciousness recovered, the clothes covering the bodies of the two had been forcibly removed, until now his body was no longer covered by anything.


The eyes of the father and son widened, finding their condition plastered in front of everyone without any obstructions.


One more time, the water mixed with ice cubes again flushed all over his body, sweeping all the cast floors around him, until there were no traces of urine left.


"Fucking basics! Barbaric man!" roman shouted, with the fists of both hands getting tighter, holding back all the sense that was inside him.


Pain, cold, anger, hate, shame, sadness, despair and uselessness mix to make a collection of emotions that do not know what to call. It felt like he wanted to hit Agra and kill him right now, venting all the hatred for making himself and his father suffer, by the torture that would somehow end.


"I won't forgive you even if I'm dead! Goddamn bum!" continued again.


Agra smiled, walking over to the two people who were now naked. His hand plays the dagger, in a way that is played repeatedly. His clear finger was so agile to dance with that sharp dagger, without being scratched or detached.


"Huh, a pretty nice body, it looks like it would be nice if we give a little painting to add a view?" agra said, researching every body do the two people in front of him.


Agra leaned in, stuck the tip of the dagger on Suseno's cheek, playing it by rubbing it into the shape of her cheekbones and her branches.


Suseno held her breath with her eyes closed firmly, the coldness from the tip of the dagger Agra was holding made her body freeze.Just as she moved her body, the dagger could have pierced her face.


Roman, the more furious he tried to eradicate his body again, but it turns out the electric shock he received again, until his body felt more tired.


"Don't move much if you still want to live, just enjoy the exciting spectacle that will soon be presented for free,"Agra glanced at Roman at a glance, her hand slightly pressing the tip of the dagger, and then she just wanted to, until blood started to come out of that cheek..


Suseno's body trembled more and more, when it began to feel pain, the fluid that began to flow did not escape his attention, adding to the alert of what happened next.


"Take my dad off, you son of a bitch!" Roman grew increasingly rebellious to see the blood that now flowed down Suseno's cheeks.


The tip of Agra's eyes could see clearly, every expression of Roman's face. To make him even more excited to torture Suseno.


"Suseno reflexively rewinded her body, as the dagger descended, making an elongated scratch that was now passing through her neck.


"Hg."


The choking breath that sounded, as Agra pressed deeper into the tip of the dagger right at Suseno's jaw, making the grin on Agra's lips widen even more.


He greatly enjoyed all the sensations of what he was doing now, the smell of blood that began to smell and the frightened and desperate faces of his two victims, as giving him his own pleasure.


Continuing to the lower part again, Agra stopped right at Suseno's heart, carving out an abstract image with more and more droplets of blood soaking his hands and falling onto the wet floor.


The members of Black Eagle who watched the chairman, seen glancing at each other, holding in horror also the fur of sitting that continues to stand, making the air in the room now fall to freezing point is also gripping.


Jem!


A jab with energy accumulated in the hand, made the dagger enter just below Suseno's heart, making blood come out of Agra's arms and clothes.


Suseno's eyes widened to endure the unbearable pain, her body trembling with lips that were getting paler due to the loss of enough blood.


"Agara! You really are a demon! Stopit! Let go of my father!" raung Roman, do not accept what he saw with his own eyes.


Srakk!


Without hesitation, the dagger ripped the flesh around the prick, until it was seen a gaping wound up to the middle of the abdomen. The color of the floor had changed with red, blood-drenched blood that flowed like water.


"Kill me, kill me now!" screeches that even sounded as a soft whisper, were not ignored at all by Agra.


Drooping, Suseno's body has not reacted, to the pain given by Agra. The man then straightened his body, with blood dripping from his hands. The dagger in his grasp had now changed color, indicating that he had taken his toll.


Grinning satisfiedly, he saw the carving of the stone he had just made, then returned and threw the dagger into a container of stainlees reserved for torture devices that had been used.


Sitting in the chair he had left, he enjoyed Roman's hateful look at him.


"Be prepared! It's your turn soon!"


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