"AAAAAAA!!! Just… kill… me…AAAAAA!!!!"The Mayor shouted in agony as I cut upon his nerves slit by slit, from the point of maximum impact to the point of minimum range, enough to make him experience hell but not too much to let him die or go insane because of it.
His eyes were crying as he begged me to kill him. It was different from before when he wanted me to let him live, which was a kind of not possible after how many acts he did. Despite the humble appearance he made or the number of promises he made, or the contract which he was talking about, I decided not to bother with it.
Even if he were to turn over a new leaf for real, what he had done previously cannot be washed off just because he decided to become good. Plus, he wasn't doing it because of his own will, but because of fear and terror.
