5 Inescapable Hell
"Um...sir. Subject number 5 is being...awfully weird." One of the two guards replied.
"What do you mean?" Akuishi asked in a perplexed tone of voice as he walked towards the guards.
"Well, he's—“
Before the guard could finish his sentence, the glass panel exploded into fragments that flew towards him at an absurd speed.
Due to the enormus amount of adrenaline that was released in an instant, Akuishi saw—In full detail—a large and muscular arm smashing through the glass panel of the containment cell. The arm aimed for the guard’s face and closed its grip, crushing the guard’s skull like an egg and splattering blood and brain matter everywhere.
All of a sudden, the shockwave and gusts of wind that ensued in an instant destroyed the rest of the glass panel and sent the glass shards flying everywhere at an absurd speed, beheading the other guard and slashing Akuishi’s right arm and leg off.
Before Akuishi could drop to the ground, or hold his amputated arm, he felt an overwhelming blow impact the left side of his torso, creating a hole that punctured through his bones and guts.
Through the ensuing chaos that lasted for less than a few seconds, a large and muscular figure dashed out of the hall and ran towards a metallic wall, which he smashed open with a simple punch.
After a couple of minutes, a Klaxon Alarm echoed throughout the entire facility before a voice started talking through the loudspeakers.
"Subject number 5 has broken out of the containment unit, killing multiple guards and mutilating Akuishi. I repeat, Subject number 5 has broken out of the containment unit! Researchers must seek shelter immediately! All guards must get ready to engage in combat right now! Capture and stabilize Subject number 5 at all costs! Threat level is S-Tier!“
The sounds of heavy footsteps dashing through the corridors and hallways of the entire facility can be heard from afar. The alarms continued to play through the loudspeakers, muffling the sound of gunshots and screams coming from everywhere around the facility.
The sound of the battlefield echoed throughout the facility. Gunfire, screams, and explosions were constant for a constant five minutes. The deafening noise of gunshots echoed everywhere and gradually became louder after each passing second.
Suddenly, a deafening explosion came from above the facility, causing a mini earthquake that shook the ground and knocked the wind out of everyone’s lungs.
“Subject number 5 has broken out of the main entrance! Level 3 re-inforced emergency force field has been put up around the vicinity! I repeat, Subject number 5 is out of the facility! Failure to capture subject 5 will lead to the detonation of the Miniature Thermobaric Omega Warhead in T minus 60 seconds!”
After a few more minutes of the total chaos that ensued on the surface, the loudspeakers of the entire facility changed into a loud alarm before the voice began talking again.
“Miniature Omega Warhead emergency detonation sequence engaged! All guards must temporarily retreat from the surface. Detonation will resume in T minus 60 seconds!”
As the seconds passed—of what seemed to be the longest minute in existance—the Thermo warhead detonated. The shockwave alone made the underground of the facility rumble from the immense power of the explosion, only to be followed by the voice talking on the loudspeakers once again.
“Subject number 5 has been successfully captured and stabilized. All researchers and Akuishi need to make their way towards the infirmary and treat the severely mutilated body of Subject 5 now. All injured staff must make their way to the secondary infirmary immediately. Unharmed survey teams and guards must collect the dead bodies from around the facility.”
Despite the complete and utter chaos, Kurayama wasn’t fazed by any of this. He was simply too busy coughing to death as blood oozed out from his eyes, mouth, nose, and ears.
However, after such an excruciatingly painful experience, the pain finally eased out. It was the moment that Kurayama was longing for. He can finally have a few seconds of peaceful sleep.
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"Rise and shine, sleepyhead!" a voice shouted.
Kurayama woke up confused after being kicked in his shoulder while trying to analyze what just happened to him. He looked up to see Akuishi standing right beside him.
"I thought that all subjects are stabilized and obedient, but it seems like I thought wrong. Plus, even when I was healing you all from the enormus pain of the experiments, I still got mutilated for no reason huh? That’s why, from now on, every Sunday will be my day to have my way with all of you." He said before he delivered a powerful kick to Kurayama's face, knocking multiple teeth out of his mouth.
"Oh, by the way, today's torture will be in your cell." Said Akuishi as he stomped on Kurayama's head, breaking his nose and jaw before he pulled out his handheld radio, "Send me a titanium chair, foldable table, and all torture materials to containment cell #1 right now.“
While waiting for his order, Akuishi passed the waiting time by continuing his merciless and vicious beatdown on Kurayama. He broke a multitude of his bones and even went as far as to twist and mutilate his arms in weird angels.
All of a sudden, three guards entered the cell with one carrying a titanium chair, the other carrying a large foldable metal table, and the last carrying a large duffle bag. The first guard was strapping Kurayama onto the chair, the second one was setting the table, and the third one was placing torture equipment on the table like knives, saws, scissors, tasers, etc...
"Let's start with something simple." Said Akuishi as he picked up a large bowie knife and proceeded to slash Kurayama's chest. The latter screamed as blood started coming out of the wound.
"Oh, did that hurt? I’m really sorry. Just sit with the pain until it passes, and you will be calmer for the next one." He said as he slashed Kurayama multiple times across the chest as the boy screamed and cried from the excruciating pain.
He then used his knife to scoop Kurayama’s right eye out of his socket, which he proceeded to squeeze in his hand without hesitation, “You look a little hungry there. How about I treat you to something.” He said as he shoved Kurayama’s eye into his mouth.
He then picked a saw from the table and proceeded to sever Kurayama’s right arm as the blood splattered everywhere while the boy was releasing inhuman shrieks of pain.
“Want me to give you a hand?” Akuishi jokingly asked as he smacked the boy with his very own arm.
Suddenly, he picked up the knife again and slashed Kurayama’s stomach horizontally, causing his guts to splatter as the blood uncontrollably leaked from him.
"It's okay, little boy. This pain is still nothing compared to that of losing your family, isn't it?" Akuishi said after putting down the knife and picking up a bottle of acid from the table, which he proceeded to splash on Kurayama's eyes, burning his entire face.
Akuishi picked up the knife again and stabbed Kurayama's throat. The boy couldn't do anything as he was gurgling on his blood, waiting for his death that would finally set him free.
Akuishi got closer to Kurayama, their faces only inches apart.
"Now, I understand what Katsuri means. Torturing you gives me quite a lot of pleasure, Kurayama." Akuishi said as he joyfully smiled.
"Akuishi, we need you at experiment room number 10. Please be there immediately." A voice said over the radio.
"Well, I guess the fun has ended for today. Full healing." He said as Kurayama was fully healed as if nothing happened to him.
"Next week will be better. You have my word." He stated as he walked out of the cell, leaving Kurayama completely traumatized, sitting in a chair drenched in his own blood.
Kurayama was living an unprecedented hell…that he could never escape from.
