Chapter 393: The Last Supper (4)
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At the shipyard in Yeongdo, Busan. A massive container ship was sitting in the dry dock, fully assembled, waiting to be sailed.
The huge vessel was around 400 m long, 35 m tall, and 61 m wide, with a capacity of 23,000 TEU1.
This ship—the largest container ship in the world, and yet to be nad—was expected to bring a new resurgence to South Korea’s declining shipbuilding industry2.
Bianca had brought Takasho to the cargo hold of the container ship.
Since the ship wasn’t yet fully constructed, the interior, devoid of containers and exposing its guide rails, looked like a massive steel forest.
When it ca to throwing a party, timing and location were everything.
The choice of guests and venue said a lot about the host’s preferences.
In that sense, Bianca was quite pleased with hers.
A ball of life and death playing out in the dense frawork of steel beams, arranged neatly like fishbones.
There couldn’t be a more perfect location than this in her eyes.
“Hmm, hmm~”
Bianca wandered around the ship, busily setting up so fitting decorations until Takasho woke up.
Making sure that everything wasn’t too plain, she added a touch of drama here and there. Then, she stood before Takasho, whom she had chained up with so chains she had found nearby.
“Ugh, huff... Where is this...?”
“That’s quite the textbook response.”
It had been about an hour since she knocked him out with magic.
Seeing him slowly opening his eyes before looking around, a smile rose up in her face.
.
Not long after, Takasho noticed that he was only wearing his underwear currently, and then, his eyes finally landed on Bianca.
How’s he going to react, I wonder~?
With such anticipation, Bianca stared at Takasho.
Then, the sowhat handso Japanese man suddenly started wailing.
“Miss Witch! I’ve been smoking and drinking like crazy since I was young! I’ve been working at host bars all my life! My liver’s probably ruined already, I’m not good enough to be your test subject...!”
Hearing that, Bianca let out a disappointed snort.
Because the thing that ca out of his mouth was such a dumb and uncreative line.
Given how unusually sharp he was, she had expected him to start trembling the mont he woke up, but it wasn’t the case at all.
“Please, just let go! I swear I’ll never speak of what happened here to anyone! Instead, I’ll treasure it as a precious mory forever!”
“Really?”
“Yes! And if you were just looking for so company for a lonely drinking session, I, Mimaya Takasho, would be happy to volunteer! I’ll make sure you don’t feel a single mont of boredom, Miss Witch!”
“You’re pretty good at promoting yourself.”
“Well, I have to prove my worth sohow, no?”
Bianca tilted her head, then belatedly gave him a nod of admiration.
Indeed, the Japanese man, Shin Siwoo’s friend, knew that she was a Criminal Exile.
He was sharp enough to figure that out from their brief eting in the hotel room.
Seeing how things were, any suspicions he had would’ve turned into certainty, yet he was still shalessly playing dumb.
He tried to grab her attention with his exaggerated antics, whining, and witty remarks that didn’t suit the situation at all.
A cunning survival strategy that the weak could employ precisely because they were weak.
“You’re an amusing guy.”
“I’m just doing my best to make you smile, Miss Witch!”
Takasho stared at Bianca with eager, wide eyes, as if he’d crawl over and lick her boots if she let him go.
Seeing this, she threw him a hint of hope to tease him.
“So, you want to live?”
“I don’t understand what you an, Miss Witch.”
“You’ve already figured it out, haven’t you? That I’m not so kind of wish-granting fairy.”
“Hahaha, you’re joking, Miss Witch. There’s no way soone as noble as you could possibly be a wicked witch!”
“Oh my, aren’t you sothing?”
He wasn’t just clever, but also bold, and Bianca liked him even because of it.
After all, she’d rather play with a lively toy than not.
His face, plastered with such a bright, fake smile...
Froze the mont one particular na was ntioned.
“Shin Siwoo.”
“...What?”
“He’s your friend, no? So you should know where he is.”
His body temperature spiked.
The corners of his mouth stiffened, and his pupils shrank.
His tongue reflexively licked his dry lips, and his eyes darted around.
All typical reactions that soone would let out when they were feeling confused and cornered.
Bianca gazed at Takasho like a snake eyeing its prey.
“I’d be really happy if you were to tell where he is.”
In truth, Bianca already knew where Siwoo was.
Also, she didn’t just know about his location.
She also knew which witches were connected to this first witch with a cock, who the dangerous ones among them were, and how their relationships played out.
Not only that, she even had a pretty solid understanding of the witches’ appearances, personalities, circumstances, and even combat abilities.
Hence why she set her plan in motion by using Ea as a bait to distract Duchess Tiphereth, who she deed to be the greatest threat among them all.
Of course, she could call off the plan halfway even if other witches got involved. It was just, if the duchess was the one who ca, the danger level would skyrocket.
In any case, one fact remained; Bianca didn’t really need to pry Shin Siwoo’s location out of Takasho.
This was just her way of entertaining herself, to stir things up so she could get a shocking enough video to get a kind-hearted guy like Siwoo to lose it.
“I think you’ve made so kind of mistake. Shin Siwoo? Who is he? Also, I heard you said that you’re a witch who loves to grant other’s desires back at the hotel?”
Seeing him trying to steer the conversation elsewhere, Bianca found him to her liking even more.
He must’ve realized that he wasn’t her target.
And that she was a dangerous witch.
Yet here he was, calmly spouting such lies.
Lies that might just cost him his life even.
“Really?”
As a smile rose up in her face, the sound of sothing snapping echoed.
...
At the sa ti, one of Takasho’s fingers, bound behind his back, twisted at an unnatural angle.
One’s hands were one of the most delicate and sensitive parts of the body.
The sharp pain hit him like a hamr, causing his eyes to fly open in shock, and the chains rattled as he jerked.
“You know Shin Siwoo, don’t you?”
At that mont, the smile finally disappeared from Takasho’s face.
“Gone quiet so suddenly? I dislike boring n, you know?”
-Crack crack crack!
“KAAAARGHH!!!!”
The sound of bones breaking echoed one after another.
It wasn’t just a clean break or a simple dislocation.
But rather a deliberately excruciating break, crafted to inflict maximum pain.
Takasho, who had been trying to keep quiet, couldn’t help but spit and scream, his face twisted in agony.
“We’re friends...yeah...w-what do you want with him?”
“See? It would be better if you’re honest. Now just tell where he usually stays. It’s easy, right?”
“What are you going to do with him if I tell you?”
“I’m just going to capture him and use him as a guinea pig. He’s quite the valuable specin, after all.”
After she answered that sowhat predictable question, Takasho squeezed his eyes shut.
Then, he held his silence for a while before eventually letting out a sigh, and muttered his words fiercely.
“Haa... Fucking hell, I’ve got the worst luck.”
He swore, but Bianca wasn’t shocked when she heard it.
In this situation, he was completely at her rcy.
This wasn’t a matter of who among them was holding the upper hand, she was quite literally holding his life and death.
Soone like him, who had climbed the ranks by kissing up to witches in Gehenna, should’ve known that better than anyone.
In this case, the aning of his cursing was clear.
It was a sign that he’d rather die than give anything up.
But she understood why he was acting like that.
After all, she had only broken four of his fingers.
“Ah, it’s that, isn’t it? Samurai spirit thing? I get it. It wouldn’t look good if you just blurted everything out here. ‘I can’t betray my friend, just kill instead!’ Sothing like that, right? You won’t get many chances to say a line like that in life.”
Bianca stroked Takasho’s cheek as she continued.
“For that, I’ll torture you just enough to keep you alive, not so much that you’ll actually die. But, it’ll be bad enough that you wish you’re dead instead.”
Takasho’s body trembled.
While yes, he might be ready to die, there was no way he’d be unafraid of the pain.
There was only so much agony he could endure for a re friend, soone who wasn’t even his lover. At least, that was what Bianca believed.
“Just tell the truth already. It’ll be easier for both of us. If I catch Shin Siwoo, I’ll set you free.”
“Hey, Auntie.”
Hearing that, the sweet smile that was plastered on Bianca’s mouth as she was coaxing Takasho cracked slightly.
“I am Hokkaido’s Mimaya Takasho. Do you think a man of my caliber would sell out his friend? Why don’t we just forget about all this and have a good ti instead? Also, aren’t you supposed to be a fairy that grants others’ desires? Grant mine then. I want to fuck you! Show your pussy! My dick might be smaller than Siwoo, but I’m better at sex!
As he flashed an arrogant grin and spat out his demands, Bianca let out a small, mocking laugh.
“Do you have a death wish?”
“Oh, c’mon, don’t play hard to get. You’re the one who tried to kidnap n and tied them up, it’s obvious that you’re the horny one here. Let’s be honest with each other. Untie and drop those panties. I’ll take you all the way to Mt. Fuji’s peak with my dick.”
“Hahaha!”
Bianca laughed.
As soon as she ntioned why she had kidnapped him and asked him to betray his friend, Takasho flipped out.
There was no way that he didn’t know that he’d just be throwing his life away by acting like this.
And yet he was still trying to provoke her rage, trying to stop her from torturing him to get his friend’s location out of his mouth.
Trying to get her to lose her temper and end him with one fatal blow.
In other words, he had already resigned himself to death.
Even though his actions were futile, she had to respect his boldness.
“That’s a cute way of talking.”
“Ugg...!”
Bianca’s hand slipped between Takasho’s legs, lewdly playing with his mber.
“Finally we’re speaking the sa language. Now, you can untie this—! Ugh...!”
“Stop pretending to be tough.”
His attempt was admirable.
Even Bianca, who knew the whole truth, felt her anger boiling at his taunts.
Her next move silenced Takasho’s loud mouth.
Bianca’s pale hand had gripped one of his testicles firmly.
“Hey now, Miss Witch, this is just a joke, right...?”
At that mont, Takasho’s face went white.
He realized what she was trying to do.
Sothing that would plant a great fear and pain into the heart of a man.
Of course, Bianca was fully aware of what she was doing too.
“Let’s see... I’ll crush the small one. Try not to die, okay?”
“Aaaaaargh!”
His scream—far louder than when she’d broken his fingers—echoed through the cargo hold of the container ship.
Even after hearing that horrifying scream, Bianca’s smile didn’t waver.
“Uwaeekk...! Eekk...! Uwaeekk!”
Tears, snot, and vomit stread down Takasho’s face down to his neck. But, he didn’t have the lenience to care about it as he was overwheld by the excruciating pain.
His body convulsed and stiffened repeatedly, before finally went limp.
“That should do it, right?”
Bianca pulled out a handkerchief and gently wiped the vomit from the corner of his mouth.
Feeling her touch, his body started to tremble like a leaf.
“Now, will you tell where Shin Siwoo is?”
“Agh...g-g-g...g-heh heh heh...”
But then, he burst out a crazed laughter, making Bianca flinch in surprise.
It was a desperate, choked laughter, as if he was trying to push down the creeping terror he felt.
Nevertheless, this wasn’t the reaction that she had ever predicted coming from him.
“Fine... I-I’ll tell you where he is... Co closer...”
“Go on. Tell everything.”
In under five minutes, four of his fingers had shattered, and one of his testicles had been crushed.
He was rely a pathetic existence that would fade away like dust after he grew old and sick.
With a face marred by all kinds of bodily fluids, he...
“Auntie, my friendship weighs a hell of a lot more than a single ball...
“...So cut the crap and just kill already.”
Even though his body trembled uncontrollably and his eyes were full of fear...
Though he had turned into this kind of wreck...
He didn’t back down.
“This shit is nothing...”
As soon as those words left his lips, his strength seed to give out as his body slumping weakly. Then, a sharp whip cracked toward him.
-Whoosh!
“Aaaaaargh...!”
Takasho’s body shook uncontrollably as the whip sliced lightly across his skin.
The reaction he gave out seed way over the top for a single hit, but there was a reason for it.
“This la little artifact is called the ‘Whip of Repentance’. They said it could make whoever was hit by it relive the worst pain they’ve ever felt in their lives.”
“Agh...! Aaahhh...!”
-Whoosh!
. . .
“Allow to applaud your bravery and stubbornness. Let’s see how long you can keep it up.”
His lips turned a purplish-blue from lack of oxygen, the blood vessels in his eyes burst, staining them red, and his clenched teeth began to crack under the overwhelming pain.
But even through all that pain, Takasho kept his mouth shut.
Indeed.
Even after all that, he still refused to open his mouth.
---------------------------------------------------------------------Swimsuit Alia!
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