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♡13♡ Save me from myself Arc - Musashi and Ranfa Part 2

She couldn't escape his grasp in the very end. No matter how much she tried to get away from him, he caught her. 

"No! No!" 

Musashi ignored her and he pulled her along with an evil smile. "Are you scared?" 

"Of course I am!" She soon came face to face with the iron maiden. Looking at the face of the torture device, she felt a deafening chill. How many people died within this thing? 

A torture invention originated from the one and only Germany. Also known as Eiserne Jungfrau, the iron maiden consisted of an iron cabinet with a hinged front and spike-covered interior, sufficiently tall to enclose a human being. 

Musashi opened it up and he shoved her inside. 

"Are you...are you really going to close the door on me? Why would you do this to me?! I thought we had something special..." Ranfa asked one more time, tears brimming her eyes. 

"Yes I am." He closed the door on her and then locked it from outside. "Good bye, my little blue flower..." 

After a good 5 seconds later...

Musashi opened the door for her and he laughed, "Well?" 

"That was cheesy as fuck." She touched the spikes that were made out of soft plastic. She pulled it back only for it to bounce back into place again. "Besides from the spikes, this looks close to the genuine thing."

They were only playing around in the museum of torture. Near the iron maiden was a designated space for people to play chase; the person captured could get the chance to be thrown into the iron maiden. 

"Well, they can't exactly spike the public with that. It's just for fun to see what it was like if this door were to close on you. Even though it's in the museum, it's not really a torture device used in real history." 

"Eh? It's not?" 

"Nope. Historians have ascertained that Johann Philipp Siebenkees have bullshitted about its history." 

"I don't know who that is, but I would have kicked his ass for lying about something so creative!" 

Musashi laughed and he took her to see some more torture devices from the medieval times. 

Of all the museums he could have chosen, he chose the torture museum. You would think it's the opposite to a romantic date, but he never said the date will be romantic. He promised her that education will be fun; Ranfa so far was intrigued by the idea of coming here. He was happy choosing to come here because Ranfa was not getting bored and she could learn something new. 

"What's this one?" Ranfa could see the device from inside of a glass. A triangular device with one end of the triangle pointing upward, mounted on a saw-horse like support. 

"That is a chevalet, French diminutive of cheval, which is a horse." Because he was familiar with another language other than his own and Japanese, he was able to answer her easily.

"How is this a torture device?" 

"See how pointy the triangle is?" 

"Yeah." 

"Back then, the person getting tortured would have had weights strapped onto their ankles, forcing the person down on it when they straddle it. You're basically getting cut in two in a slow period of time. And if the weight doesn't kill you, the pain would kill you even if you get off the device." 

"Ow..." Ranfa was a little disgusted.

Musashi then smirked, his hands rested on her shoulders and he whispered lowly into her ear, "In modern days, the triangle is very blunt for BDSM play...why don't you ride one and let me enjoy the show?"