[Trigger Warning: Extreme Blood and Gore. Extreme Torture and Abuse. S*ic*de attempt. Please read at your own discretion.]
"Smash his head! Go on! Do it!" Bradley ordered with a grin, exploiting Samuel's already twisted feelings.
The soldier screamed on the ground before standing back up to charge at Bradley.
"Fuck you, Bradley!" The soldier screamed before enclosing his fist tightly and swiftly moving it toward Bradley's face.
With a loud thump, Samuel swung the hammer across his head, leaving the man bleeding on the floor.
The audacity of this man, Bradley didn't move from his spot and quietly watched his subordinate swing the hammer with complete trust. He didn't even flinch. This is how much he trusted Samuel.
And Samuel, unwillingly and involuntarily swung the hammer. He stepped away as soon as he swung it, and the soldier's head started bleeding.
"No, no, no!" Bradley shouted sternly, "Don't stop! Beat him into a pulp!"
