"You poured one drop of that acid on his Liver?" Cupid could feel the pain just by imagining it.
'Yes. Just one drop of acid on the man's liver and the part where the drop was dropped, vanished without a trace.'
"Keep talking."
'The Doctor cried like a bitch at that time. He started cursing me. He figured I won't let him go so he decided to curse me all he wanted.
I enjoyed his pain. His cries were poetry to me. And I couldn't get enough of that.
I poured the next drop on one of his kidneys and the man cried again.
I laughed with his cries and waited.
I didn't pour all the acid at once. I wanted him to suffer. I wanted him to feel so much pain that his soul is forced to leave his body on its own.
"Don't do this. Please. Just kill me. It's enough. I am already dead!" Tucker cried more but I had already lost my soft side.
"Keep crying, asshole. You will feel hell today. Wait… by asshole, I got a nice idea."
