Super Soldier System - 32 Preference
I look at the captured witches in front of me, currently they have also been tied up like the previous three.
They’re bound to chairs and had they’re mouths gagged.
But he won’t kill them quickly this time.
“Do you know why you were captured?”
The two stayed silent.
“No guesses?”
Still silent.
They just look at me, devoid of expression were they’re faces, not showing anger, hate or anything, just void.
“Tsk, your no fun…”
Saying so i took my butterfly knife and played with it and continued talking.
“So not gonna talk react eh, I, who am your target, the one that killed your comrades, am just standing here, literally inches away and you don’t feel anything”
Finally after saying that i got a reaction in form of clenched fist.
Veins bulging and all.
“So you do feel something, now let’s move on, bring them in”
Saying so the 7 brought over 5 injured witches.
Seeing the injured witches, the two finally showed emotion on their faces.
That was utter rage.
They gritted they’re teeth and clenched until their fist until they bleed.
The 5 however, they where showing utter fear.
Quite different reactions.
“Now your job is just to watch our little show, easy right, you just have to watch”
I signaled for the 7 to bring over one of the five.
They quickly brought over one.
“Mnhhnmm!!”
She let out a scream and struggled a bit but it was futile.
They also brought over a third chair.
I placed the chair in front of the two witches and had Karl tie her to it.
“Strip her”
And so they did, and the witches could only watch for i had the rest of the 7 force them to watch.
*Rip*rip
Karl then ripped off her clothes leaving her naked and quivering.
The two in the chair now tried to get out of they’re restraints.
They couldn’t take it anymore, they had to kill this ‘Monster’ disguised as a child!
But i made sure the restraints were made of durable material.
The only thing they could do is glare at me with killing intent.
But i don’t care.
I circled the witch and looked at her up and down.
But not with lust, i just thought of a random idea that suddenly popped up in my head.
‘Hmm, the average looks in this world would have have been considered pretty in my former one’
This witches figure was also considered average in this world, but would have made men drool in my previous one.
She had pretty ample breasts for her age, i think she’s around 14?
Yes, 14, cause i now adapted on how to judge age in this world, if a kid looks 7 he’s 5, if someone looks 30 he’s on his mid 20’s.
Right now she looks 16-17 so i say 14.
But i then stopped wasting time on weird thoughts and started the show.
But to make it clear.
I’m gonna torture her, yes.
But have no intention of raping her, why?
Cause then i would be loser.
I needed to capture and restrain a woman before i could have sex, Pathetic!
That’s what loser’s who can’t get a girl do!
I’m a fucking Chad, i will pursue a woman fair and square, and make her fall for me on her own!
Because i still have some semblance morals in me!
Plus i have my preference.
She didn’t need to be pretty, she just needed to make my heart skip a beat.
Any size of breast, what i care for is shape, Wide childbearing hips, a Big Butt and a little chubby so i can eat her up…
WAIT!
Why am i sharing my preferences, Back to the Story!
And so i finally stopped circling and arrived behind the girl.
I put my palm under her chin, used my fingers to pinch her cheeks and her stare at the two.
“Mhhhm-mmmh!!”
The two tried even harder to breakout.
But it’s still futile.
As for them using magic, that’s the problem of magic in this world, the need for booth chant and hand signs to be used in a specific order in a specific speed.
It’s highly inefficient, and i hate inefficiency, that’s why guns are better than magic.
It’s easy to use, much quicker and more efficient.
Magic may be powerful but if the magic system isn’t changed it will be useless to me.
“Watch closely”
Saying so i stabbed the knife in her thigh and slowly twisted.
“Arrrhhhhggggh!!”
A muffled scream escapes the gag as the witch had a look of extreme pain on her face and tears started to roll down her face.
I pulled it out.
“Wow, so refreshing!”
I had a smile of satisfaction on my face as i said so.
“That was just warm up, the real stuffs just starting”
And so i walked to the nearby table and grabbed a tool kit.
I had to improvise.
I opened it and see pliers, scissors, saw, hammer and etc.
I grabbed some clips first.
I walked up to the witch again and put the clips on her nipples.
“Aarrrhhggg”
The clips are jagged so it must hurt.
Next i grabbed a hammer and nails.
I squat dow, aimed a nail to her knee and raised my hammer…
Then brought it down.
“Aaaaaarrrrghhhhh!!”
Another swing.
“Aaarrrtgghsh!!”
She thrashed in her seat so it made it hard to aim.
The one’s watching were horrified, but couldn’t look away.
They wished they had a quick death rather than go through that.
But im not gonna give that to them.
Final swing.
“Arrrrgghhh!!!”
*Panting*Panting
The witch was now panting and quivering, drenched in both sweat and blood.
Her eye’s were getting unfocused.
I think she’s dying.
“We won’t maximize satisfaction if she dies right now…”
(You could always heal her)
The System suddenly said.
“How?”
I asked.
(I could take concentrated life force of your plundered and turn it into an epipen that can heal any injury inside and out)
“Why not just transfer it?”
(That needs contact and this function is supposed to be used on your soldiers so as to prevent death for you may not reach them in time)
“…How much life force exactly?”
(50 life force each)
“Get me one then”
An epipen then appeared on my palm.
It just looked like an epipen, nothing special.
I grabbed her hair and i stabbed it into her neck.
I waited…
And it did not disappoint.
Noticeably the wound started healing.
The witch looked confused for a moment, but then widened her eye’s in horror.
The Sweet embrace of death was upon her, but then she was pulled back.
She looked up.
And saw the devil smiling at her and said.
“You’re not getting out of this easy”