This will involve actual torture techniques used in the real world from now until whenever so you have been warned
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Genji woke up to him being dragged by two men. His right arm screaming in pain as it just has been broken. He heard her heals clicking against the tile before he saw her. " Good Morning Genji. I hope you slept well" she said as a smirk appeared across her face. "What to do, What to do?" She thought aloud all while looking through a list of things. "There's branding,Rat torture,Water boarding or Palestinian Hanging. There are too many options to choose from! What do you think Genji, Branding or Water boarding or hanging you while branding you and beating you?" " How about letting me go" he begged. She grabbed his chin whispering "No I'm not letting you leave Beloved not again". She point to a room down the hall to the right. The guards began to drag him towards it. 'Oh god I'm going to die here' he thought. The guard hung him by his wrist all the while he struggled. "Now don't be such a baby Genji, it only going to hurt as much as it hurts getting shot...by a shotgun.......at point blank range maybe a little more" she estimated as she took of his chest piece revealing scared skin connected to synthetic tissue." My oh My what a wonderful specimen you are Genji" running her fingers over his chest "Why have I not taken you visor off yet" she questioned while taking it off." There's your lovely face" she said kissing his cheek. He heard a fire light behind him as the guard quickly shuffled out of the room. "Angela this is not like you please stop!" He cried "Why should I? Overwatch left me to be beaten and drugged and humiliated by them. You left me to turn into the monster." She shouted. He soon felt a sting on his chest as she had wiped him. Blood trickled out his wound. Another crack and he screamed in pain.
The Devil watched as Genji screamed. Oh how she loved it. The Cat o' nine tails rest in her hands. She quickly whipped him again. Oh how she enjoyed the blood. He looked at her pleading her to stop but oh no she would not. She laughed as the one of the tails hit his face. Blood trickled under his left eye. She began a stream of lashings. When she was done she counted 257 cuts on his chest each bleeding. A small pool form underneath him. She walk behind him grabbing the brand. It was a simple design. A pitch fork. She turned it in her hand deciding where on his chest to do it and what direction it should be facing. "Angela please don't" he pleaded, but it didn't matter in the end he belong to her and she will let that be know. Her heels clicked on the tile has she stopped in front of him. "Say Ahhhh" say stated before placing the brand on his chest.
Genji cried out in pain as the brand was placed on his body. His vision fading and his body shuddered as it burned into his skin.He struggled to get away to only cause more pain as his right arm moved. He hung his head. He felt her breath in his her. "You are mine little sparrow and you will remain that way" she whispered before returning to lashing him.
The Devil requested an iron rod some time around noon it arrived at one. She swapped to the rod and began to beat him. Hitting harder and harder until she saw him black out from the pain. She called the guards to take him to his cell. She cleaned up the room as the did. The blood left there was quickly cleaned up and stored away for future testing. "Water boarding tomorrow" she chuckled to her self.
