**Content Warning: Explicit Depictions of Torture.**
With a casual drop of Tycondrius' hand, Atusa's right wrist thunked onto the floor.
Torture tended to be useless for most things. Positive reinforcement was nigh always a more efficient and effective teaching strategy.
It did, however, instill fear. Establishing a reason to fear him would afford him basic respect... at least in the short-term.
"T... ycon..." Atusa managed to groan... "What... the hells..."
She had yet to fully grasp her situation.
Out of the goodness of his heart, Tycon elected to remind her.
He flicked his wrist, "⌈Rip and Tear.⌋"
Atusa's entire body tensed up, her eyes widened as she felt an unfamiliar pain in her hand.
