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Extra: Yandere Milfs Obsessed with me!-Chapter 241: It was the crazy and sadistic bastard of the Babylon faction and the first in the rankings: Nox Walpurgy!
*Sky City*
*Knock! Knock! Knock*
Standing in front of the Babylon faction’s door, Julian had already been there for a few minutes. He had come to see Norah and was starting to grow impatient. His expression began to darken as the seconds ticked by.
"What the hell is taking so long to open a fucking door," he spat, knocking much harder.
*Knock knock knock knock*
"Fuck...!" Only a few seconds had passed, but with his face darkened, Julian was already ready to smash that damn door himself to get in and see his beloved.
"Is she cheating on me with another man and doesn’t want her lackeys to open for me?"
"That bitch!"
But just as he was about to take action, a small click sounded. The large door slowly opened, revealing the silhouette of the butler, who bowed respectfully upon seeing his guest.
"Young lord..." he began, still keeping his head lowered. "I’m sorry for the delay..."
"...Tss... shove your apologies," Julian simply swore, cutting off the poor man who could only shut his mouth to avoid a one-sided beating.
"Tell me where Norah is instead," Julian continued, stepping forward without paying any more attention to the butler who was closing the door behind him.
"Well... Lord Julian," he seemed to hesitate for a moment, probably because of the man’s highly impulsive nature when it came to Norah. Just as he was about to answer, a shrill scream echoed from the living room.
"FUCKING SON OF A BITCH!!!" roared a voice that sounded like it belonged to a man in agony.
With a raised eyebrow, Julian headed straight toward the source of the noise, completely ignoring the man behind him who seemed tempted to explain something.
’What the hell is going on again in this house of lunatics?’ Julian thought as he slid open the living room door, revealing quite a macabre spectacle before him.
"What the hell are you scheming now, you crazy bastard?" Julian simply said, placing his thumb and index finger on his forehead. He didn’t seem the least bit surprised by such horror; it was as if he had somewhat expected it.
In the middle of the living room, arms and legs bound, lay a bloodied man. His mid-length black hair was plastered to his forehead with sweat and blood. In fact, it was the metallic smell of blood that had greeted Julian, who stood there calmly admiring the scene.
Meanwhile, in front of him, with a sadistic smile that could make the devil himself turn pale,
Nox slowly pulled with a large pair of pliers on the pinky nail of Zak. Blood streamed down his firmly tied hands, preventing him from moving.
He could only growl as he watched his nail detach little by little, while the devil in front of him smiled like a child who had just received his Christmas present, watching the tissues tear and the veins in his victim’s hand bulge from the effort to contain the pain.
It was the crazy and sadistic bastard of the Babylon faction and the first in the rankings: Nox Walpurgy!
Holding the torn nail at the end of his pliers, he raised it to eye level. "You see what you force me to do, my little Zak," he said, his words in no way matching the delighted expression on his face, to the point that he hadn’t even noticed Julian leaning against the corner of the door.
Zak, on his part, was only gritting his teeth because of the pain; he wanted to tear the guy in front of him to pieces, but every time air touched his pinky without a nail, the pain was as unbearable as when it had been ripped off.
He held back from screaming, probably to appear manly, but unfortunately his resistance was in vain; on the contrary, it was the fuel Nox craved. A victim’s great endurance meant more time to play.
’This fucking lunatic really wants to stir up shit... He’s torturing Lady Spina’s little brother in his living room?!’
"Where is Norah?" Julian asked, tired of watching this madman enjoy torturing Zak.
Hearing him, Nox finally turned, raising an eyebrow. "Oh... you’re here, Julian," he said, calmly placing the nail in a rather strange jar that already contained several other blackened nails, showing that many had undergone this process.
"...Norah... she was kidnapped and I’m currently interrogating our dear guest here to find out where she’s being held..." he finished, holding Zak’s hair to keep his head up.
As Nox spoke, Julian’s heart rate began to accelerate. "What do you mean kidnapped?" It was clearly hard to believe.
’Kidnapped... who kidnapped her? Why?’ A multitude of questions flooded Julian’s mind, who had already lost all reason, his impulsiveness taking over.
"Oopss..." Nox let out, seeing the air around Julian change, then he turned toward Zak, who didn’t seem fully aware yet of what was about to happen to him. "If I were you, I’d start talking right now... hehehe."
With his head painfully raised, Zak struggled to understand what Nox meant, but a figure appeared in front of him.
"Where is she?" Julian growled.
If Julian had been sensible, he would have asked Nox if the elf faction was involved in this affair, but on certain aspects... Julian was far worse than the leader of Babylon...
"What the..." Zak stammered, seeing a fist approaching dangerously close to his face, and the worst part was that it was impossible to dodge. ’I haven’t even answered yet, what kind of lunatics are these?’ he thought, tensing up to receive the blow.
Julian’s fist slammed violently into Zak’s nose, eliciting a muffled groan.
"I... I’ll cooperate!"
But Julian didn’t stop there; his impulsiveness prevented him from hearing Zak’s words, and it certainly wasn’t Nox who was going to stop him... he began beating the man brutally, each blow more savage than the last.
"ANSWER ME, YOU BASTARD!!!"
"Look at him enjoying himself," Nox simply said, his smile never leaving his face. "...And they call me the madman?" he sighed, gently placing an iron bar on a fire he had just lit.
After a few minutes of beating, Nox finally decided to take over.
"Calm down, Julian, you’re doing it wrong... look how you’ve messed him up..." Nox said calmly, advancing slowly, pulling Julian back with one hand while holding the glowing red bar.
Julian was about to speak but, seeing the expression on his torture partner’s face, he simply slapped Zak before stepping back. "You better make him spill everything..." he added.
"Don’t worry about that," Nox said, a carnivorous smile on his face.
"So my little Zak, still no desire to talk?" he said calmly, looking at Zak, who kept his head lowered, his face covered in blood. He still managed to utter a few words.
"Go... go fuck yourself..." he shouted, laughing throatily. One could say the pain had completely broken him.
"You know, Zak," Nox began, ignoring his previous reaction. "...Our body uses pain to warn our brain of possible danger... don’t you find that fascinating?"
He really seemed to be waiting for an answer, but it never came. "...Without pain, you could die without knowing why..." he continued.
"...But among all possible pains, there is one considered to be in the top..." Saying this, he brought the metal bar closer to the bound young man’s leg.
"Do you want to experience it with me to discover the truth?" he added with a demented laugh as he slowly pushed the burning bar, which pierced Zak’s leg with disconcerting ease.
"Aghhhhhhhhhh!" he screamed while Nox also laughed throatily.
"MAGNIFICENT! MAGNIFICENT! SHOW ME MORE HAHA!"
Julian stayed back, wondering if Nox’s real goal was to find Norah...
[...]
In the end, Zak finally confessed everything; at that point, death was a far more appealing option than remaining in the same room with these lunatics.
Norah was probably being held hostage somewhere in Tenebris, by her sister. At least that was the last thing Zak said before falling unconscious.
It was not trivial, since the dark elves and those of Yggdrasil had a visceral hatred between them...
"We have to find her as soon as possible," Julian said. "...Otherwise this could quickly escalate into a war between Babylon and Yggdrasil."
Nox nodded; he was well aware of that.
"And I can’t mobilize my entire faction to attack them... It would take on too great proportions."
"What do we do?" he simply asked, open to any proposal that could help them.
"I have a few people in mind," Julian replied, heading for the door, leaving the butler to clean up the mess.
They first went to find Jaspers before heading to Kaiser’s manor. After a rough conversation with Seraphina, then calming the tension with Dyana... Kaiser had called Jasper to blow off some steam.
And so Nox and Julian found him training and explained the situation.
"I have no desire to go back to Tenebris; if she dies you can just recover her corpse and freeze it there... Dead or alive, what’s the difference?" Jaspers said simply in a neutral tone while refilling his glass.
"Fuck! That filthy dog!" Julian spat.
Jasper continued drinking his water...
"...If you come with us, I’ll offer you a brand-new bow, and not just any one."
A silence settled as they waited for Jaspers’ answer. After a few seconds he finally decided to follow them. "Alright, I’m coming with you."
"Fucking bow fetishist..." Julian muttered before turning toward Kaiser, the only one who hadn’t spoken yet. "You coming with us? I can give you stuff you might need too..."
But as Julian began his attempt to convince him, Kaiser simply raised his hand, stopping him. "I’m coming with you, no need for payment; let’s just say you owe me a favor..." he said with a smile.
"Especially you, leader of the Babylon faction."
Anyway, for his future plans, he would need them, and here was the opportunity where they owed him a favor... Of course Kaiser was going to participate.
"Magnificent! Magnificent! We can prepare now!" Nox rejoiced, clapping his hands...
A sociopath, a psychopath, a Machiavellian, and a sadist were gathered... The dark Tetrad was going on a mission.







