"Hm.. I wonder what I should use next on you."

Alibe pondered to himself innocently, looking at the empty needle in his hand with his finger tapping against it. He was completely ignoring all of your signs of pain, even your muffled screams behind the tape on your mouth.

"How about.. You choose? Either you get lucky and you don't die, or you suffer a terrible death." He smirked, putting two tubes in front of your face for you to pick.

"Tilt your head to one of my hands to choose~."