finus manus- III

[third chap today] [Somewhat offensive and dark chap, skip if you want to, the summary would be provided in next]

<POV Neit>

'Its been five- sic days. I want to go home. Nobody came for me- no Swat team rescued me. I am sitting here, naked. Bound to the chair. What to they even want from me? I am no celebrity. I am no politician. I hold no hostage value to anyone. I am not rich Even my sister cant pay ransom for me. The company? I held no deciding power there- all of it was superficial, I dont have any powerful men seduced I dont have state of the art secret, I am no alien for them to research on me, I am no spy with secrets, then Why? Why? Why do I have to beg for water. Why do they humiliate me, not even let me leave for basic human needs. Why am I in this dump ? Why am I bound ? Why do they beat me? Why ish there no light ? Why not just kill me? He just come here and touch my face, spit on me hit me Why does he do all of that? At least tell me what I need to do ngh ngh...'

She breaks down crying, her tears tracing their already carved out path, with tear stains on her face getting washed away and resurfacing again and again.

The steel door opens with a bang.

A five ranked, the elite of the hand comes into the room. His mask in his hands. Very unprofessional while dealing the matters but he was excused due to being the decisions makers of the Hand.

He was the America branch head, before restricting his business first to strictly the US and finally due to daily Batman menace, the US expansion had to be halted.

All of his plans, ambitions- all gone to dump due to the Dark knight. He had personally exchanged fists with the Bat himself, defeating him, making him run away from active combat.

But due to continuous losses in the Americas, the headquarters, the head Princess Adriane retracted her America expansion, to be continued later under new leadership.

He had been humiliated. He had seen the day where he would kick Adriane in the face, emerging as the new order within the Hand. But with this failure his say in the council of the five-armed took a great hit.

The five-armed was how the elite addressed themselves. And he was one of the orthodox members among them, advocating Asian leadership in the organization.

When he was given the task of America expansion, he knew it would be difficult, with the leadership not liking him due to his ideals and views, he had been given a difficult task. Success would have benefitted him greatly, but failure tasted equally bitter.

When he received order to leave, he had of course protested, but with the mark of failure on his forehead, his arguments quickly died.

His last act of defiance was frankly him struggle to meet the ends. So in hope of gain he kidnapped Bruce Wayne. Hoping he could score somewhat big, his failure at least could have been ignored a little bit with his success.

But the man had the worst luck, as he did not find Bruce. Instead he caught his undersecretary, she was not worth anything and now he had been more humiliated as his peers teased him how he could not even plan a kidnapping.

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He was back into the room again. This was Bruce Wayne secretary. He had no enmity against her but he needed something to vent upon. His anger, his frustrations.

He did not kill her no. Just a punching bag, with minimum strength to make the most of her before her inevitable death.

"You two, out. I will be needing some personal time with the prisoners" He sent the 4 arm banded guards outside. Walking into the prison basement hallway, he finally reached the second steel door, for individual compartments for the prisoners Hand dealt with.

There she was. In the middle of the dark room. Psychological she had broken down.

'A week one, most defy their capturer at least a week or so. She just broke down in three days.'

He closed down to her, pulling her chin upward to make eye contact with his prisoner.

"How goes the trip? You like Europe?"

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"Hey say something. I dont like to be the only one to do the talking." He punches her face, hitting it at her cheekbone. It swells.

"Well you are receiving excellent treatment should I consider your gender in the whole kidnapping act."

*ngh sobb sobb *

"Hey hey hey Dont cry." He again pulls her chin up to reveal her crying face. "Now now. I do not like my commodities ruined." He pulls up something from the back of his pocket.

"Like I said you are receiving good treatment considering your gender, most of them are transferred elsewhere." The packet turns out to be some sort of rectangular box.

"But your comfortable stay validity has expired, now I do not fuck normal women, They should have something unique from the normal ones." The box revealed to be a syringe, inside it was silvery liquid.

*gh ngh ngh ! nGH! ngH!* she wimpers.

"Oh this" He taps on the syringe. "Nothing fancy, its no drug if you are asking that."

"I have a blue women fetish, I never realized I did before watching Avatar movie." He pressures the syringe to make it leak, a standard procedure for them.

He stabs her hand with the syringe, inserting little of the liquid inside.

"ARNGG!! ARNGG!"

"This here is silver- the metal. Not in dangerous dose- I checked with a doctor." He stabs her other hand with the syringe.

"This would just change your skin color- to blue. I had it made to make you light blue. We would be on our honeymoon once it takes effect. Of course not husband and wife. Just you and my dick in blue-

"ARNGHH ARNGH HG GHVH "

He again stabs her different places, slapping her again.

"Dont scream, its already distracting enough with the doses-"

*thud thud thud thud*

He turns towards the steel gate.

"I said leave me alone. I am doing important work here."

*thud thud thud thud*

"Fucking canon fodder don not disturb me"

*thud thud thud thud*

The man made his way to the gat with anger.

"This better be from the princess because if not you are dead." He opened the door with a bang. Outside, there was no one. No guard no messenger no one.

He turns left and right, to check. Even the ceiling and the outside main door. Not even guards were there.

Getting back to his play, he again adjusted the syringe level.

'But its strange there were no guards even outside the main gate.'

"Now my blue princess lets continue-" He closed the prison gate to the room, when something dark welcomed him.

"I don't think so."

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/Oh now good news for you/

previously you got 3chap/day, now it is 1 chapter per two days. Additional chapters on per 300 power stones...