71 Torture (2/2)

Anne was confused at the vague manner he spoke so she questioned

”What do you mean?”

”Hmmm, too many questions it seems.”

Looking at the small red lips he immediately tore them off the body but sighed that he couldn't make the experience more amazing if he had small sharp tools.

He was tempted to tear off the tongue but he didn't want his hand to get dirty with saliva instead of blood.

Anne kept screaming 'NO' to protest the pain but to Dean it was made out to be incoherent as it wasn't as defined without her closing her lips that he tore off.

Opening her left eye, Dean peered and analyzed the depths of Anne's consciousness.

Forcing herself to accept the reality and watch the devil before her completely see through made the pain multiply with humiliation.

”These eyes are too murky with desire. They aren't even clear! Clouded with such poor ideals, was this part of the learning experience?”

Anne wanted to instinctually grasp and comprehend what all these unknown words and vague sentences were but she closed her eyes in fear.

Unfortunately that was the last time she would be to open her eyes.

Dean had already punctured, Anne's chest and obtained her heart, observing every beat and blood flow that was currently happening.

”Inconsistent heart beats due to a confliction of views. Tainted by stupid thoughts it's slowly eroded into black, not like i'm one to talk though however this is not worth staining my palate.”

Throwing it away into Pierre's body, Dean made sure to place all the corpses into one area.

Seeing Ayesha, his body couldn't help shedding tears.

”So this is one of the outcomes, these unbearable emotions are more interesting then I thought.”

Disposing that corpse into his Space Ring, Pierre's and Anne's corpse were left to be devoured by animals.

Taking a set by a nearby tree, Dean began to meditate and recollect his thoughts.

Before him was a loud rustle and a purple tent appeared before him.

It was unaffected by the heavy rain or the thunderous wind as it stood proudly in the forest clearing with its plain style.

Coming out of the tent was a man in a purple suit and a purple fedora with blue hair.

”The embodiment of the 7 sins? I swear, if you sent me to the wrong place again then I want a pay raise.”

Dean was struck shock at how his identity had already been revealed but was confused at the ending

”How'd you know?”

”Woo! I finally found you. Wait... give me a moment. I need to find out what exactly I need to tell you.”

Standing in awkward silence, all Dean could hear from the man was loud muttering

”Why can't we tell him this?.... Are you sure that's a good bargaining point?... No, I'm just saying that's a weak argument.”

The struggle the man was currently having made Dean question who he was, how did he get here and what was his purpose.