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"Madam Violet, we think we have found out potential information about the illegal weapon user" said the leading scientist working in one of the many secret laboratories in the Nafan Training Camp.
"What have you discovered so far?" asked Violet, leaning back against her chair. She had been feeling the frustration build up for hours. All the previous Five Floors she had conducted had been successful and done smoothly; she didn't know what to do when so many things went wrong...
"The candidate is a male" the scientist said nervously.
"That's it?" Violet said, wide-eyed. The scientist gently nodded, quickly going back to her room to continue her work. She did not want to hear her bosses' rage. Violet, as expected, cursed under her breath.
"I will find you soon..." Violet raged, slamming her fists onto the table. She buckled her knees and she rested her face flat on the table; she covered her face with her palms with pure frustration and anger.
"We will do a thorough examination with the remaining candidates after they return..." she said, standing up and storming out of the laboratory.
"Oh, and Madam..." the scientist said, running after Violet in a rushed manner. It seemed as if she had forgotten to say something important.
"What is it Dr Garcia?" Violet said, turning around. Her eyebrows were arched with hope and interest. "Do you have new information?" she continued, a glimmer of hope in her voice.
"N-No, Madam"
"We found out our killer that murdered one of the candidates..." Dr Garcia said, frowning. "We think it is the mute girl, Alina Parish..."
"Where is she-" Violet began, checking the Simulation screens.
*Ding*
{Alina Parish, Astra Hardie, Bluebell Irvine have returned from the Simulation}
{Status: Successful}
{1 group(s) returned}
{7 remaining}
"Go and get Alina Parish immediately" Violet shouted without a second thought. "Bring her into the... correctional facility..." she said with a sweet, bitter smile.
"Of course, Madam..." the scientist replied nervously, a slight shiver running up her spine. She still had memories from the last time the Violet's torture took place. It gave her nightmares. It wasn't often tortures took place.
"Why is everything going badly this year?!" Violet muttered, moving towards the correctional facility.
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(1 hour later)
"She's in there..." said Dr Garcia, quickly rushing off before she had to hear and experience the events that were going to unfold. She closed her eyes and left before the endless screaming and struggles started.
"This is a machine that can project and write your thoughts. Just think of a letter and it will appear on this screen..." said Violet, pointing at a large wide screen TV. Immediately, words started to appear on it:
{F-*-C-K Y-O-U}
Alina Parish was chained onto a chair, a rope tying her arms and legs onto the legs of the chair. Her arms were wrapped tight, too tight. A smaller chain was wrapped four times across her mouth. Not to prevent her from talking (because she can't) but just to cause more pain...
"We can cooperate now and I'll feel pity for you but if you refuse, you will never see the outside world again..." Violet threatened, sighing.
Alina struggled, indicating her unwillingness to cooperate. She started to rock back and forth to get momentum and made the chair fall backwards. An imperceptible groan could be heard. "Listen to me, Alina!" Violet whispered, pulling the girl back up by grabbing and pulling her hair.
Alina screamed with agony, but refused to give in to the torture. She knew it was much more phycological than physical.
"Why did you kill that candidate?" Violet screamed. She was no longer agonizing about the candidates worries anymore, but more about her own. "Why did you have to make things so much more difficult!" she screamed, kicking Alina in the eyes.
Alina fell back, her face red and bruised from the kick. She held back a sob as Violet aggressively pulled her back up again.
*Sigh*
"It seems you are not ready to tell me the truth... yet!" Violet said, trying to act formal even though she was at the brink of insanity. "Let's see how you deal with the White Rooms..." she said, leaving the room. Alina could hear muffled talking outside the room.
Violet was making plans for her...
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{I D-I-D-N-T K-I-L-L H-I-M}
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