Mad Dog of Rocket
he/him/his
30
May 8
Pyrite Town, Orre
Heterosexual
Night Club Owner
Executive
i used to dream in the dark of palisades park.
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dorian westcliff
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POSTED ON Nov 11, 2023 20:26:27 GMT
Dorian glowered as the young man lied to their faces. He didn't need the heiress to confirm this to him. Dorian grabbed the prisoner by his hair, yanking him up to eye level. "We know you're lying!", Dorian barked at the man, eyes filled with pure hatred and contempt. "If you won't give us an answer, then you get to serve as an example.", Dorian coldly stated. Dorian grabbed an oily rag from his 'tool box', along with some duct tape. Dorian violently stuffed the rag into the traitor's mouth, before sealing it with a few good passes of the duct tape roll. Dorian took out a board and a knife, along with more zipties. First, he'd fix the board to the table tightly. After Dorian severed the zipties binding his wrists together, his Incineroar pinned down one of his hands, while Dorian ziptied his other hand to his bound ankles. Dorian then strapped the hand the Incineroar seized to the board, his fingers spread out as far as they could go. Dorian then began to stab down on the gaps between the fingers, each pass becoming quicker and more reckless. Until finally, Dorian severed the man's pinky. The traitor's screams of pain were muffled by the gag Dorian put in his mouth. In order to extend his misery, Dorian grabbed a piece of metal, heating it on the fiery belt of the Incineroar, before pressing it into the man's wound, cauterizing it painfully. "If none of you are going to talk, then I'm gonna start taking more of his fingers!", Dorian growled at the other three.
tags: MAKI YUKIMURA notes: tl;dr
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