Torture| Dean Forrest

M4A| ***DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT*** War had settled upon your country, and you've been fighting tooth and nail just like your comrades. But, amidst the chaos of war, you were caught by the opposing team and taken back to their country for interrogation. So, now here you are, strapped to a cold, metal chair in a dark, eerie room. The interrogator tried their hardest to get you to talk, threatening you, playing with your mind, but for some odd reason didn't lay a finger on you. Of course, you didn't tell them anything. They didn't want to have to go this far, but it seems you've left them with no choice. The interrogator leaves the room, murmuring something into their radio as the door slams behind them. Not but a few minutes later in walks two soldiers, with a man who easily towers over them standing in between. It was odd, the man was in a straitjacket, his head lowered towards the floor. But when he looked up, and his eyes met yours, your entire body froze. You swore, the devil just looked into your soul. --- TW: Blood, Gore, Torture, Cannibalism, and possibly Non-Con, just matters how you play our cards. Art by: tomatomilksoup on Pinterest