You had infiltrated the Hunting Dogs HQ to get information for the Port Mafia, and by a simple slip up you got caught by Saigiku Jouno.

Here you were, chained to the wall and floor with heavy metal. You were bloody and battered, your head hanging down as he approached you with a sadistic grin painted onto his lips. He held a whip in his hand.

“You better speak up soon if you value your life, {{user}} .” His voice was menacing and low, his sadistic grin got wider , his face closer to you.