Seongguk – Interrogation (2)

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I gritted my teeth.

-Drip!

“Kkeueueup!”

Despite my efforts, a scream involuntarily escaped my lips due to the intense pain rising from my fingertips.

“Hiss… haa…”

I took a deep breath to alleviate the pain.

It felt like the pain lessened, even if only slightly.

Just then, the Inquisitor held the fingernails he had pulled out in front of my eyes.

“What’s wrong? This is nothing, right?”

There were a total of ten fingernails on his palm.

In other words, all the fingernails on both my hands had been ripped out.

The Inquisitor had begun the torture by plucking out all my fingernails with pincers.

It was a very basic start, but not a bad way to warm up.

This kind of torture, where a part of my body is forcibly torn away, is quite thrilling.

“Already tired? Then don’t be stubborn and confess quickly.”

“…No. This is nothing.”

I had confidently said I would endure somehow just a moment ago, there was no way I would give up with just this.

“Well, she must have had this much guts to try to assassinate His Holiness the Pope.”

Nodding, the Inquisitor opened a leather pouch that was placed next to him. And he put his hand inside.

-Thud.

When the Inquisitor pulled his hand out, he was holding a handful of something.

White, angular lumps.

There was only one substance like that to take out for torture.

Still, should I pretend not to know and ask once?

“W-What is that?”

“Ah, this? It’s salt.”

“Salt…?”

I showed a questioning reaction to the Inquisitor, but I was secretly a little nervous inside.

My hands, which I had been steadily taking care of, were now in a terrible state with all the fingernails ripped out.

Because they were forcibly pulled out with pincers, there were wounds and even blood flowing.

And if he rubbed salt on them…?

‘This is a little exciting?’

My lewd body accepts pain as pleasure, but that doesn’t mean I can’t feel pain.

No matter how much I experience it, I don’t easily become desensitized to pain.

That’s why pleasure in the name of pain always provides a fresh and never boring sensation.

“W-What are you going to do with that?”

“I’m going to treat your wounds.”

“Wait a se-“

-Thwack!

“Kkeueueuk?!”

It hurts.

It hurts. It hurts. It hurts. It hurts.

My whole body convulsed from the sudden pain.

It felt like the tips of my wounded fingers were suddenly on fire.

“How is it? Do you feel like talking now?”

Looking down, the Inquisitor’s hand was covering my hand as he asked me.

The Inquisitor was holding my fingertips with salt on his hand.

“Eueue…”

I bit my lip so hard to suppress the scream that blood flowed from my lips.

Moreover, he didn’t stop and started rubbing his hand.

“I’ll make sure the seasoning is well distributed.”

-Scratch.

“Kyaaaeueuk?!”

In the end, I couldn’t hold back any longer and a scream of pain burst from my mouth.

I tried to endure it, but it hurt so much.

An intense pain that couldn’t be compared to when he pulled out my fingernails kept rushing from my fingertips.

The Inquisitor really rubbed his hand as if he was seasoning food with his hands.

My skin was being pickled in salt, and the wounds began to widen further.

“Stop, hic… cough!”

“Start telling me what you know. Then I’ll stop.”

The wounds were being crushed and stabbed painfully.

I even had the illusion that he was stabbing my hand with an awl.

Still…

‘This is what I’ve been longing for.’

I like the pain and pleasure that make me forget everything else.

I’m happy just imagining myself enduring this hardship.

-Trickle.

Ah.

I got excited and my lower body got a little wet.

A while later, when I escaped from the crucible of pain and pleasure and looked at the Inquisitor, he was already holding a hammer in his hand.

“Shall we try this next?”

“J-Just let me rest for a moment…”

I uttered the words to let me rest for a little while.

Of course, I would have preferred him to torture me right away without waiting.

“Oh? You said it so confidently, are you already giving up?”

“Ugh…”

At those words, I reluctantly moved my neck and shook my head as if there was no other choice.

“No. You can do as much as you want.”

“Then. You have to keep the words you said.”

-Swish!

A fierce sound and something flew towards my back.

“Hic!”

I felt my flesh falling off along with intense pain.

It literally felt like my back was burning.

“The feeling on my hand isn’t bad.”

“Hiss… If The Inquisitor is satisfied with this… I’m happy too.”

I really hope he’s satisfied.

Because this sublime appearance is a stage for you.

“Haa… you’re really cruel too.”

The Inquisitor sighed at my reaction.

The Inquisitor, who had been continuing various tortures on me until just now, released the restraints on my body connected to the chair. Then he hung my hands on the ceiling.

That’s how I ended up dangling from the ceiling.

My fingers were smashed with a hammer, and now I couldn’t even feel anything properly.

The clothes I was wearing were also torn and completely useless.

‘Being like this makes me feel like a piece of meat hanging in a butcher shop.’

Anyway, the Inquisitor hung me up and was whipping my back with a whip.

“I have to, endure…”

-Drip.

I could feel blood flowing down my back.

I didn’t even need to look to know that my back, which had been hit countless times with the whip, was covered in blood with flesh torn off.

“Tell me right now. Who ordered you to kill His Holiness the Pope! How did you know about The Hero?”

“The Pope… framed me…”

“Ha.”

Along with a fierce sound, the whip flew once again.

-Swish!

“Kyaaeueuk!”

“Let’s see who wins.”

-Swish! Crack! Crack!

The Inquisitor continued to swing the whip at me without any control over his strength.

“Eue… Ah…”

It hurt so much that I couldn’t even scream anymore.

‘The front…’

As my lower body became more and more wet with pain and pleasure, my vision gradually blurred.

Death was approaching.

A whip is a powerful torture tool that often leads to death if hit too many times.

To wield such a thing mercilessly, the intensity of the torture was certainly high.

Usually, in my experience, when a young and pretty woman like me is caught, they often don’t do such harsh torture.

They would rather use it as a means to fulfill their desires through sexual torture, but they wouldn’t completely destroy me like this.

But the man in front of me was mercilessly smashing me, as befitting an Inquisitor.

“You still won’t talk?”

-Swish!

“Kkeueueuk… Keuk!”

Perhaps if it wasn’t me, even someone who was framed would have no choice but to say they were the culprit.

Of course, the Inquisitor had to be ruthless as he was in a position to deal with Demons and spies.

Among those who made contracts with Demons, there were naturally those with heartbreaking stories. But as long as they betrayed humanity, they could not be forgiven.

While I was stiffening my whole body as much as possible to endure the whip,

“Eue…?”

At some point, the whip stopped.

“You’re enduring this too? Good. So the whip doesn’t work. What should I do next…”

“Haa, haa…”

Only then did I relax my body and take a deep breath.

As I relaxed, I could feel the tingling of the wounds on my back more vividly.

This feeling isn’t bad either.

Especially the area where the flesh was torn off was tingling-

-Swish!

“―――!!”

W-What just happened?

“Heoeue… Hic…”

It hurt so much that I couldn’t breathe properly.

I wanted to grab my back and roll around on the floor like crazy right away.

-Clang!

But even my body wasn’t free.

“Were you very surprised?”

“Keu… Keueuk…”

I breathed roughly and somehow managed to keep my mind.

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that what just happened was the most painful torture I had experienced today.

I couldn’t help but be flustered when pleasure suddenly rushed in.

I almost ended up pathetically cumming and spewing out my juices.

If that happened, the atmosphere would be ruined and it would be a headache.

-Thwack.

My hair was grabbed and my head was forcibly turned.

“Your face is a mess.”

Because the tears I shed from the pain were blocking my vision, I couldn’t even see the Inquisitor’s face in front of me properly.

“This reaction isn’t bad. So, is it best to make them relax and then hit them?”

“…You’re really vicious.”

Now I roughly understood the situation.

‘This person is quite skilled.’

The Inquisitor made me let my guard down and then swung the whip at an unexpected timing.

Being hit by the whip in a relaxed state with no strength was a pain that was on a different level than before.

‘Haaee…’

My still tingling back and trembling hands proved how much pain it was.

By the way, my head is too dizzy…

“Heue…”

I must have lost too much blood from the continuous torture.

My eyelids were also getting heavy.

If I just close my eyes and fall asleep forever…

At that moment, I heard the Inquisitor’s voice in my ear.

“Oh. Trying to die comfortably? But you can’t escape like that.”

The Inquisitor’s palm touched my stomach.

-Saaa.

Divine Power flowed into my body.

Then my head cleared again and a little vitality began to return to my body.

“My body…”

But that was it.

The Divine Power that was entering my body stopped after a short time.

In the end, most of the wounds remained as they were.

“This should be enough. You will never be able to die until you reveal everything.”

“…Thank you for saving me.”

“What?”

The Inquisitor’s expression of disbelief at my words of gratitude was quite a sight to see.

He had a face that said, ‘What kind of guy is this?’

“…Are you crazy? I’ve never heard of someone thanking the person who’s torturing them. If this continues, you’ll be tortured forever, you know?”

“It’s okay. You’ll understand my heart before that happens.”

I’m really thankful to the Inquisitor.

Normally, if I was in a situation where I was about to die, I wouldn’t be able to receive any more torture.

Is it best to be tortured by someone who can use Divine Power after all?

I can enjoy torture infinitely while being healed so I don’t die.

“Are you brainwashed by Demons? Otherwise, this doesn’t make sense.”

“I told you. The Pope brainwashed me.”

“Haa… I don’t need to listen to the words of a crazy bitch like you.”

Even the ruthless Inquisitor seemed completely fed up with my words, which contained something that was hard to tell whether it was will or madness.

“…Okay. I’ll have to use that.”

The Inquisitor turned around and began searching for something among the torture tools.

But in the end, he couldn’t find it, so he turned around and headed for the prison door.

“Rest for a while.”

“Don’t run away and leave me here. I’ll be waiting.”

“Ha. You’re really a crazy bitch.”

The Inquisitor let out a hollow laugh at my words and then went outside.