"P-Please! N-No more..." The man sitting on a chair hoarsely and breathlessly said. He was wearing nothing except his underwear.
"Eh? But I still want to continue torturing you."
"I-It hurts... Aah!"
"Of course, it hurts."
The man let out another bloody scream when the hot water touched his bare legs. He tried to escape but no to avail since his upper body was tied up on the chair using a chain. His already gruffed voice echoed inside the underground prison, but no one dared to save him. Viel poured a cup of freshly boiled hot salted water on the man's leg until the last drop. The man's skin was already full of blisters and was also very sensitive. It was already the fifth time that Viel poured the boiling water on his legs.