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TW: Graphic Violence. ___________
Screams, yell, and eerie whipping noises always resounded in the dungeon underneath the building. Hinari spent her days confined in the dungeon, without being given proper hygiene, food or drink. The foul smell of the dungeon had always made anyone who entered felt nauseous.
Days turned into weeks, weeks into months and months into years. The four elders always came with some of their personal servants, carrying whips and whipping the poor child every single day but she never once fought back. She spends her days restraining her cursed energy and preventing it from leaking out so that no one will get hurt.
"Whip that thing again. Twenty times." Sumire ordered and her servants had no other choice but to obey her.
The whip tore through Hinari's back even more and she could only bite her lower lip again. The horrible sound of tearing flesh and splatting noise echoed. She could only hopelessly hold on to the chains she could grab as the medium to hold her voice back.
"Another ten."
She received inhuman beatings every single day as if they did it for the sake of their own entertainment.
Once they're done whipping her half to death, they left her just like that and came back the next day with another torture.
"Don't feel guilty! She will bring disaster to us!" Yumeko yelled, "Stab her legs and arms!"
The servants exchange glances at each other before looking at Hinari who were positioned laying down on the concrete and Kazuma steps in to warn them, "If you don't do as we ordered you to, your wife and son will be next."
Hearing those scared them, trembling hands tightened and they yelled, stabbing her arms and legs with the dagger they were provided. The eerie stabbing noise resounded several times but Hinari wasn't reacting the way they wanted to. She didn't scream or plead anymore, just like a living dole. Motionless, not capable of feeling things.
When she didn't give the reaction they wanted to, it triggered them to be even more violent than ever before. Yumeko grabbed the poor child's stained hair and slapped her so many times that her face was injured badly, more than it was before but once again, Hinari gave no reaction and just endured it.
Gritting their teeth, Sumire and Yumeko pulled the knives out and scraped out Hinari's nails slowly to see if she screamed and she did. They smiled and continue to torture her in various kind of unthinkable ways frequently everyday.
