1 Cut his pinky finger

"Captain! All the hunters are ready cap! We just need your order to head out, cap!", the man looked tall and bulky, if he were to fight with 5 normal men, he'd probably still have 100% chance of winning.

"Nn." The man on the couch answered coldly, a ruthless, suffocating aura surrounding him, "Then let's get going, we can't let food keep waiting," his lips slowly curled up to form a smile, "can we?"

The seemingly bulky man shivered at the sight of this. This cute smile plastered on his Captain's face definitely meant it's gonna rain blood today.

The man stood up from his seat and as he passed by the bulky man he said, "Hey bulky, I don't wanna use weapons in hunting today, They're too heavy." And continued walking as if he didn't say anything disturbing.

The bulky man remained silent. If the smile earlier caused him to shiver, then what the man said just now made him feel like puking, 'WHO THE HELL FINDS KILLING BY HAND SATISFYING!? AND EVEN MAKES IT A HOBBY!?', he screamed in his heart.

Recent events in time may have changed how things work in the current world now, but pulling ones esophagus, intestines, and organs out is still disturbing!! Especially when the one being pulled out of is still conscious and could feel everything!!

"What are thinking about? You want me to punish you? Hmm?" He asked as if he was talking about the weather in a normal sunny day, then the man glanced at the bulky silhouette behind him.

"Plea-please spare me captain!!" Who in the world didn't know that their captain kills anyone without any reservation!? Just to avoid from death, He pulled out a sharp pocket knife and cut his pinky finger.

Blood started gushing out almost immediately, dripping on the floor and some even went on his white shoes.

"Tut-tut, I didn't tell you to cut your finger,"

The bulky man dared not to let out even a small squeak, but he was crying inside, 'At least I don't get to lose my life!!'

The man stared at the lonely bloody finger on the floor and sighed, "Now you only have 7 fingers left. Next time you can cut your toes, losing your fingers will be a disadvantage to the district, you need fingers to pull the trigger, Am I right?"

" Y-yes! C-captain is indeed smart and capable!!", the bulky man answered immediately, not a second less.

"We've wasted enough time already, alright wrap that up then we'll go. I wouldn't want the enemy to find the base with your blood trail. Also burn those shoes, they're pathetic."

"Yes, right away!! Thank you, Captain!!", bulky bowed at 90 degrees as sincere gratefulness filled his heart.

The man walked out of his chamber, and as the snow crunched beneath his feet, memories of the past started to swallow his mind.

....

"Harris!! Get down from there! RIGHT! NOW! OR ELSE!!" A middle aged lady seemingly in her forties, screamed on top of her lungs as she threatened the boy on the railing of the bridge.

"OR ELSE WHAT!? WHAT MOM!?" He shouted back as his eyes welled up, a second later his tears was already streaming to his cheeks down to his jawline and unto his neck.

"DON'T YOU DARE MAKE ME SAY IT HARRIS WITHERTON! I'M WARNING YOU!", the lady below had frustration and impatience bottled up in her eyes. Her eyes were as wide as an owls eyes. And her eyebrows almost touching each other.

"I'm already gonna die anyway...", Harris murmured as he clenched the railing behind him tightly, "I'M GONNA DIE ALREADY ANYWAY!! SO WHAT'S THE POINT OF YOU THREATENING TO KILL ME MOM!? Heh... Did you think that would still work on me?" His voice got weaker, he was exhausted, his body was numb to the point of letting go.

"Second Young Master, please don't jump!", A typical old man in butler's clothing came running out of a luxurious car and hastily came forward squeezing himself in the crowd.

Harris was stunned for a moment, but it was enough time for the seemingly weak and frail butler to pull him up to safety.

"St-Stop!! I don't know you!! Let me go!!"

Harris tried struggling but the butler was undoubtedly much stronger.

" Second Young Master, this position is really inappropriate as I am not allowed to be in any way higher than you, but I can only let go if you promise to compromise and not try to kill yourself again." the butler made a face, showing that he didn't want to keep on holding him to the ground.

Harris heed him no attention and looked at the woman he had once called mother, "What tricks are you playing this time!? You're so desperate for me to stay alive so you have a source of money, don't you!?"

"Sh- W-what!? What money!? Of course not!! I just want my beloved son to live!!" The woman blurted out in her defense.

" Hmm... Pathetic, You seduced no let me change that, you drugged my father, and then gave birth to a son just so you could ask for money, and now... Let me guess... You're planning to ask for compensation for bringing him up alone aren't you?" a soft cello like voice came out from the car, the sarcasm in his voice was clearer than the skies.

" Of course I'd ask for compensation!!"

"Wow... She's such a shamelessly woman, her son is being pressed down on the ground yet all she thinks about is money." A woman from the crowd commented, followed by others also commenting their displeasure.