âWhy is she adding him adrenaline?â Caden asked.
âAdrenaline heightens oneâs senses and increases their awareness of something. That way they can respond to stimulus faster,â he said.
âYeah, but adrenaline, in some cases, also dulls pain,â Caden said.
âYes, that may be true, but what happens when adrenaline runs out when you have major injuries,â Anthony asked.
âThe pain comes rushing back to you,â Caden said, âbut why would someone do that? Itâs sadistic.â
âNo, itâs mercy... Katie will torture him all she wants with him feeling barely any pain... the rest you will have to see for yourself,â Anthony said, his voice wasnât loud anymore as he watched this happen. It was clear that even within the Hunterâs Agency, Katie was not normal in the slightest. Cole watched with more concerned eyes... âKatie, what have you been turned into?â
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âYouâre adding me more adrenaline... Youâre dumber than you look, Chase. This will only make me numb to any of the torture tactics you have in store for me...â the hysterical laughing continued, the boy becoming evidently more confident, âShow me your worst, Chase.â
âWell, if you insist then... Iâll just leave this electricity running. I wonât lecture you on how much voltage a human can handle or on when it is that a werewolf can also stop feeling... Iâll just turn it up to your satisfaction,â she said.
âWhat do you mean when you...â he stopped as Katie turned it up to an insane voltage.
âYou see, you have adrenaline coursing through you. So you can withstand more than an average wolf can... You wonât even notice when the meat on your bones even begins to get charred until right before youâre dead, a quick painful death if you ask me...â she said.
âIs this how you plan to get information out of me...â Chandler screamed, âItâs certainly an uninformed way of doing it... You think this is pain. Look at me, my limbs are practically useless and rotting. What is this going to get you? Didnât you come here for information?â
âYou know...â Katie said, in a sing-song tone, taking her time with her words. A seat next to the panel proved convenient to drive this point into his head, âI really donât care how I walk out of here. With or without information, it doesnât matter. Iâm not obligated to turn off that dial at any one point. I can already smell your roasting carcass even now,â she said, smirking at him as he turned red.
âYouâre a monster... get to the point...â he yelled through gritted teeth when he noticed Katie was not going to turn down the electricity.
âKatie, thatâs enough. Youâll kill him without getting anything out of him,â Anthony yelled through a microphone.
âThat is not my concern, Director Anthony. Itâs up to him if he gets to live longer really. I definitely donât feel motivated to turn down that power,â she said, yawning within her seat.
Chandlerâs body was begin to smoke as the electricity continued to go through him. Katie did not show a single sign of bluffing and Chandler was starting to see just how worthless he was to her. âIf I die, you will never know what I know about who killed that... traitor,â Chandler yelled.
Katie crossed her legs and leaned back into the chair rocking herself slightly, her composure that of someone that was sitting on their front porch watching fields of wheat in the countryside. âEven if I keep you alive, there is nothing that guarantees that you will tell me. To be honest, youâre just wasting my time. If I cannot get information out of you, then youâre better off dead, but if you do tell me something, then things can change. You donât have much time though. I honestly donât care about your life and I have other leads and sources to chase. So, I would say you have about three minutes before you die from the electricity. In two, you...â
âFine, Iâll tell you what I called you here. I am the one who called you here, wasnât I?â he yelled out at the top of his lungs. Katie stood up calmly and scrolled down the panel.
âWhere was it... Or here it is...â she said, casually lowering the voltage and pumping more adrenaline into his system.
âNo, please, no more adrenaline...â
âI donât want you passing out in the middle of your big reveal...â
Chandler chuckled darkly, âYouâre a true monster. The boss will enjoy snuffing the life out of you... Iâm a dead man, but there is still something that I have to tell you...â he said, laughing once more, âIt gives me a rush thinking of it every time I do... every time I think of just how surrounded you are. You will never see it coming... You will be so surprised when you find out who killed that poor traitor... someone who has been in that school for far longer than you have. You will never see them coming. I pity you, Chase... no, all I regret is not having the opportunity to see the look on your face when you find out. My best bet is that now that all of this has happened, he wonât need to stay in hiding for so long.â
âIs there anything else you intend to say to me?â Katie asked.
âWhatâs with that look on your face? Why do you look so calm? Why isnât any of this bothering you? Iâve been watching you for a long time now... Why do you still look at me with that same bored expression?â the boy continued to yell out.
Katie walked up to the panel scrolling through the controls, âYou know, you must have known what you were getting yourself into when you became a rogue and decided to carry out this kind of work. Instead of choosing a life that would get you a happy ending, you chose one that was most likely to get you killed... and look at you now, strapped to a chair with no limbs, on the brink of a gruesome death. I wonder if you ever ask yourself if you could take it all back and finally live a life that brings you joy rather than...â
âSpare me the pep talk... I know all of that. Those sweet words and empty promises are probably what got that traitor on your side in the first place. Just because you have me in this state of weakness doesnât mean my resolve will change so easily. I see you still have the same empathy I deduced while I studied you all these years. Donât take pity on rogues, Chase. Weâll kill you without a second thought because thatâs our one and only purpose. To rid this world of all humans and the werewolves that betrayed their moon goddessâ original will,â with that he fell silent, staring at Katie with a defiant look in his eye.
Katie tapped something on the panel. A syringe began to inject a colourless fluid into his system. âWhatâs that?â Cole asked the director from the other side of the glass pane.
âA drug that will give Chandler a painless death... It seems he wasnât as capable of breaking through Katieâs will as heâd hoped or maybe he did. With Katie, one cannot be very sure of anything, because she can hide it if she wants to,â the man said.
Katie watched Chandlerâs body go limp, his gaze going lifeless and his head lolling back when his muscles went slack. She walked up to him and shut his eyes with her right palm before walking out of the room, her face still expressionless.
âWhy did you kill him?â Anthony asked her once she was out of the torture chamber.
âHe was useless to us at that point,â she said.
âWho let you decide that?â
âIt was I who decided to capture him alive in the first place. His prolonged life was decided by me. I am not wrong when I decide heâs no longer of use to us...â
âYou lost those privileges when you handed him over to the Hunterâs Agency,â he said.
âWould it give you more comfort to know that he was already going to die regardless of what you could have done to prolong his life?â
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âHis body had already been put under a voltage higher than his normal body was capable of. When the adrenaline wore off, he was going to die immediately. His healing was no longer functional as most of his cells were already halfbaked. He was living on borrowed time and he had already given up on trying to draw a satisfactory reaction out of me,â she explained.
The two stared each other down for a while, tension building in the room, âYou forget that you are still a prime...â
âWe just confirmed right now that it was a rogue that killed Ash Myster,â she stopped him before he could finish his statement.
âThat information only works to prove your case worthy of investigation. Other than that, it was your blade that cut through the boy and led to his unfortunate demise...â
âWhy are you fighting?â Cole spoke up, stopping the exchange, âAshâs killer is still on the loose and you are bickering amongst yourselves over trivial matters that shouldnât be your concern at all. What do you care what the people think about this? I just want the killer found. If anything, my say on the matter goes because Ash was my subordinate...â
The director didnât have anything to say to that but apologize for his behaviour. âWhatâs your next step, Katie?â Cole asked. Katie walked out of the room without another word. Sandra followed her to find out what was going on with her best friend. âCould it be that she was affected by what that scoundrel said?â Cole thought to himself. It was undeniable that she still wore an expressionless to hide something. He thought he managed when she left out the main door, a teardrop falling from her cheeks.