The Grim Reapers
Chapter 17's

No no no no no

The footsteps sounded closer and closer making a young man wrapped in a high school uniform who had been bowed deeply immediately raised his head. His eyes stared intently at the person who had just arrived before him.

“Owhh calm down baby. I just want to visit you” New guy until in front of Azril was chuckling softly.

“Please me bangsatt!!”

Let me give you a glimpse of Azril the Osis member who is said to be popular. His hands and feet were tied to a bench, with several bruises and scratches all over his body. Is that enough? Oh yes, do not forget also his sharp gaze shown to the person who holds him here.

“By the way, do you need to see a doctor? I don't think so. You look happy here”

Azril snorted in annoyance. He really did not expect that the person before him was the same person he used to meet at school. He wore a black robe that wrapped his entire body plus a hood that covered part of his face.

No no no no

The person surrounded the chair that Azril was occupying with a faint smile. Azril only fell silent looking at the behavior of the captor.

“Le.pa.sin.gue” Azril spoke with emphasis in each syllable, but again it made the cloaked man laugh crisply.

“Why? Didn't you bring me here? You should be smart, right? ckckck”

Azril grunting. Not expecting the plan that he had prepared carefully it turned to attack himself.

“I'm happy to see you here, but it feels too boring to see you just sitting there and sitting there. What if we change your position a little bit?”

The man took a glove from a cupboard in the right corner of the room. After he finished wearing it, he took an iron hammer and a small plastic bag.

“Just relax, this will not hurt too”

He took a nail from the plastic bag. It's a big nail, maybe it's a nail used in carpentry.

Tring tring tringg

The two objects of iron were pitted against each other, making linu the one who heard them.

“Lo want to say, huh!!?” Azril was a little scared. His breath slowly hunted, an atmosphere of tension instantly felt in the room. At least that was for Azril himself because the person before him was even like laughing with excitement.

Tring Tringg Tringg

“Let's change your position”

Wrestling

The nails and hammers were just placed on the floor. The cloaked man took an injection in the pocket of his robe. Whether the injection contained what liquid, that's definitely not a good thing. Azril tried to revolt when the person was about to inject the liquid into his body.

“Shut up for a minute” The guy blurted flat while continuing to try to inject Azril.

Reacting in a bound state is not easy. And yes, Azril finally lost. The liquid was successfully injected in his arm. Nothing strange happened to his body after the liquid had been injected. More precisely not yet, because a few minutes later, Azril's body suddenly suffocated. Even just lifting a finger and talking is difficult. The cloaked man chuckled softly after that.

“How? Is it working? I think I've. So, let's playing a honey game"

The robed man began to take off one by one the ties in Azril's hands and body then dragged him to the wall. Azril's body was thrown away.

“Why is your body so heavy huh? But it doesn't seem like you're the heavy one, but this body alone is too weak”

He turned around and took back the nail and hammer he had dropped.

“Standing”

Azril just looked at me towards that person. Hey, he can't even talk. His power was drained away.

“Ohh yes I forgot. You can't even move your fingers hmm?” That guy is appreciative.

“Hhh alright. Looks like I have to help you”

The robed man raised the left hand of Azril to be put on the wall.

Ttakk

Ttakk

Azril's palm was nailed to the wall. Fresh blood instantly poured down the wall that was nailed earlier. Azril could only muzzle, trying desperately to endure the pain that started to ambush his hand. The man seemed to be smiling with satisfaction.

“How? Pretty good, right?”

The robed man again took one hand of Azril, did the same as he did on Azril's left hand and the room was then filled with Azril's moaning sound.

“Legs? Doesn't seem to need”

Azril just remained silent as he continued to grimace. His lips paled slightly, his blood came out quite a lot. The man moved to pick up a rope and tied it to Azril's two legs.

“Now, let's get to the actual game.”

A small knife was taken out of the pocket of his robe. The knife doesn't look too sharp, but it's still a knife, right?

“Hahaha. Just relax, don't be so tense... It's just a fruit knife, baby. Don’t be afraid”

No no no no

The robed footsteps somehow felt like a slow-motion in Azril's eyes, making him feel the astonishment many times over.

Jlebb

A single prick of the cloaked man lay into Azril's stomach, causing him to instantly vomit blood.

Jlebb

The second stab was directed into Azril's stomach again.

“So, how many times does this knife have to tear your skin? Five times? A ten? Or fifteen? Looks like ten punctures will be good for you.”

Jlebb

Jlebb

Jlebb

Jlebb

The situation there is terrible. The deep red liquid had already soaked all of Azril's clothes and was also dirtying the floor on which he stood. Azril also repeatedly vomited blood from his mouth, which made the cloaked man laugh out loud.

Jlebb

Jlebb

The nines and ten thrusts were aimed at Azril's chest. Right in his heart. Azril took his life right then and there, making the cloaked person instantly snort.

“Weak”

The man turned to Azril's arm, engraving a star emblem there with the knife he was carrying.

“I actually want to chop off your head, but it looks like those dogs will come looking for you soon. So, I'll see you around. I hope I can see you again, at” cemetery

The cloaked man took care of all the killing equipment, and he put it in a cloth bag and took it away together. The man turned once more towards the corpse of his victim, making sure that he was completely dead and also making sure that not a single trace of him remained.

The robed man walked out of the room with a laugh that slowly drained from his lips. Quite happy to finally be able to kill back after all this time.

Kriett

Brakkk

The door was closed quite roughly. Do not forget also he locks with an iron chain that he sets across to cover access into it. Appreciate her thin as a cover for her fun show today. Maybe tomorrow he can find a more fun toy.