Psychopath Girl The Mafia Boss's Daughter
Flaying

"Don't think of running away, because that wouldn't be possible" Lina said, leaving Stevan a little jolted.

"Will this girl be able to read minds? How could he guess what I was thinking?"

"Give me your splinter. Before we left, I told him I wanted to skin him" Lina told Daniel.

"It's his dagger dear," Daniel gave a black-scented dagger to Lina.

"Thank you."

Lina received the dagger. The dagger was pulled from the sarumnya. It looks like a sharp, shiny multifunctional dagger. For the first time Stevan was horrified to see Lina's smile reflected off the dagger. Lina walked over to Stevan's right hand which was chained to the wall.

"Ready Mr. Stevan?" lina asked as she began to thinly scratch Stevan's hand using a dagger. "As a cold-blooded person you must not be afraid, right?"

"I should have killed since you were born!!" stevan snapped with a face that held the pain when the skin of his hand began to peel.

"If I had known from the beginning my identity, the cause of my mother's death and you'd killed her," Lina walked slowly into Stevan's other hands. "I can make sure you get more sadistic torture than this!!"

Lina further flayed Stevan's left hand from elbow to wrist. Blood had enveloped the flesh that had lost that skin. Stevan's body sometimes wriggled whenever the dagger scratched his skin, and occasionally his eyes closed with clenched hands firmly withstanding pain. Finished skinning Stevan's hands, Lina turned to skin his uncle's legs. The drops of blood were now making a puddle on the floor.

"Done. It'll look pretty later."

"You're covered in blood again. It's best to clean yourself up before we go" Daniel advised, petrifying Lina to her feet.

Lina looked at her bloodied palm. "I think you're right. It would be bad if I saw me like this."

"good. I'll help you..."

"I just need to wash my hands and change my clothes, not take a shower. So sir, just undo your mischievous intentions, "cut Lina who understands Daniel's head.

"Can you really read minds?"

"There is no need to read your mind if your face says you mean it clearly."

Lina straightened her sore waist with her tension due to her increasingly heavy content. But that's why he remembered that there was a small gift he hadn't given Stevan. Lina reached into her pocket and took out a small glass tube filled with a charming red liquid like ruby.

"Oh, yes. I just remembered. Give this to the hanging creature" Lina points to Stevan after handing over the glass jar to Daniel.

"What'sthis? Beautiful red color," Daniel noticed the red liquid in the glass tube. "I think I've seen it."

"That's just a small gift I prepared in return for injuring the great lord of Flors. I want you to do it."

"It's an honor for me" Daniel pulled the glass tube plug as he walked up to Stevan.

"What do you want Daniel to do?!!" snapped Stevan. "Don't try..."

Stevan had not yet finished his sentence Daniel had squeaked Stevan's cheek forcing him to open his mouth. He put the red liquid into Stevan's mouth until it was gone.

"Uhuk! Uhuk! What did you give me?"

"That's just a thorny rose Mr. Stevan," explained Lina briefly.

"Tomorrow to prepare the little cat. The show was about to begin, "Daniel took Lina's date out of prison.

"Hey, I should have said that."

They both went back to the room. Lina cleaned up the traces of blood that filled her palms. In front of the closet Lina was a little confused about which clothes to wear. He was quite bored wearing a loose dress. He wanted to wear a shirt but all his shirts were no longer made to cover the contents. While stroking her stomach Lina thought for a while. His eyes were suddenly fixed on Daniel's clothes.

While Daniel had gone down first, Lina picked up one of Daniel's white shirts and put it on. The t-shirt was indeed big on Lina's body but fit to cover her content. In addition Lina wore dark blue Overalls and white shoes.

"Oh... That's not my shirt?" ask Daniel to make sure.

"Now no more."

They went to the execution place that was held on the beach not far from the villa owned by Ariana. Stevan was brought there by another car. His head was covered with a black cloth so that he did not know the way to the execution place. There Ducan greeted them. Rayner and Briety also approached as soon as they saw Daniel's car stop not far from them. While Via, he was cool to play the sea waves on the beach.

"Where Mr. Stevan?" lina asked as soon as she got out of the car.

"He's tied up there?" point Ducan to the front yard of the lodge to relax.

"What did you do to Stevan's hands and feet, Lina?" ask Briety. "I didn't tell you not to do anything. You need to rest."

"I just skinned her a little bit. I've had enough rest, too."

Lina's expression was like a little girl who had been scolded by her mother. Oo... Those eyes made everyone unable to get angry at him. Those who saw that cute expression slightly looked away, including Daniel. He stopped his face with one hand.

"What's wrong with you guys?" ask the confused Lina.

"Oh... Dear. You don't have to use that expression. I won't be mad at you" Briety hugged Lina tightly by rubbing her cheek against Lina's cheek. "You're so cute."

Daniel took a deep breath. "Well... I still look at you who's pregnant, otherwise... I must've thought of you as a 12-year-old girl."

"12 Years old?! Just be right. Am I that young?"

"It's still mending. I was thinking that you were an 8-year-old girl" said Briety, who had not let go of her arms.

"That's worse. But where there's an 8-year-old little girl as tall as me."

"Here you go, let's go to the lodge relax now and discuss that again later," Rayner said.

They all walked to the terrace of the lodge. There are already chairs that have been available in the lodge lounge right in front of Stevan. Stevan is currently lying on an iron table with his ankles tied using a rope connected to a pulley and his wrists tied to another pulley. Stevan's body is still wriggling because the iron table was dried in the sun. On the other hand he also had to endure pain and fairies in his wrists and feet due to the very strong rope ties.

"Sister Lina!" call Via while approaching. He took a seat at Lina's camp.

"Via's."

"As your instructions, dear. I've asked my subordinates to make you the torture devices you want" Ducan said.

"You designed it yourself, Lina? It was amazing" Rayner said.

"That's not my plan. I'm just following the medieval torture device The Rack. I just changed it a little. Which usually consists of a rectangular frame, made of wood, with rollers on one or both ends. Now the wooden frame is replaced by iron and equipped with an automatic pulley mechanism," explained Lina.

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