Chara mercilessly tore the sword from the hostess's eye, intensifying the pain. The hostess's screams grew louder, rendering her unable to speak. Even if she could, her pleas would surely fall on deaf ears, as Chara had already decided to inflict pain upon her.
Her eyelids closed as crimson blood streamed down her cheek from her injured eye. Chara lifted the sword once more, drops of blood dripping from its tip onto the hostess's forehead. She then slowly began to move her fingers toward the other eye.
"Now, let's proceed to the next eye."
"I really don't want to! Please, have mercy!"
"This is important. Don't resist, just get through this one, and we're done."
