25th September 2017.

In an underground military Facility somewhere in Japan.

It was situated in a restricted zone far from society. The place was littered with hidden cameras every few feet, some buried under the earth and others in inconspicuous spots.

The sky was pitch-black and the woods dead silent, however, there was still an outrageous number of personnel and military soldiers roaming about, especially underground.

This secret government facility several underground floors, each had its own workers and each specialized in something. The deepest floors were different the upper ones, however, as they were heavily-guarded and there was noticeably less 'common' workers. Each 'room' had at one armed soldier guarding it around the clock, and that was while excluding the heavy iron doors and thick walls that made up this floor, which made it practically impossible for anyone to escape.

Each of these rooms that were basically no different from prison cells were occupied by all types of criminals, and most were heinous individuals that committed terrible things. As for the purpose of gathering these criminals? It was either to experiment on them or torture them for the sake of extracting valuable information regarding their equally-notorious collaborators.

In one of these gloomy rooms, where the security was tighter than any other place, there were several soldiers inside coupled with a tall middle-aged man wearing a military outfit a bit different than the rest. He had three gold medals on the left side of his chest.

Beside the middle-aged man, there was a stern male in a sharp black tuxedo that resembled a secretary. Gripped tightly in his hands was a stack of documents - neat black letters printed on pristine white pages. As he pushed his silver-rimmed spectacles up his face, his eyes glared at the chained figure before him.

"Are you still unwilling to talk?"

The stern middle-aged man spoke with an angry tone as he faced the seated prison, who was in a miserable state. He was chained to a wooden chair and had visible knife wounds across his chest and shoulders.

He had messy dark brown, pale skin, and dry lips, however, despite the situation he was in, the man showed a mocking smile as he stared back at the middle-aged man, who wanted to intimidate him.

"Well, I've got nothing to do so I'm free to talk whenever you want."

The sneering tone, coupled with the annoying smile, causing the high-ranking officer to deliver quite the vicious punch, which made the criminal fall backwards along with the chair he was bound to.

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"Still with that attitude of yours... tsk! It's not like it matters if you speak or not, we already got what we needed. Let's proceed with the execution!"

As he finished talking, he glanced at the secretary and signaled him to begin.

"Wolfram Sakimoto, after the agreement of 19 countries and concrete evidence, you are hereby accused of these crimes: Arson, burning sixty-four properties and killing three hundred fifty-one person in the process. Murder, one hundred and three were killed by your hands, among them were thirteen officials from various countries, including two Ministers. Assassination, weapon trafficking, human trafficking, torture, robbery, blackmail, kidnapping, forgery...."

When the secretary finished talking, Wolfram grinned, looking more amused than terrified.

"Oi! It seems you missed quite a few of them hehe..."

The secretary ignored the prisoner's remark and continued after taking a short breath.

"You are accused of 97 crimes, 88 are proved to be made by you. Therefore, you are sentenced to death by electrocution!"

"Hm? Wasn't that banned a while ago? Well, it's not like it matters..."

The man wasn't fazed by what he heard, he already expected such an outcome so he maintained his carefree attitude as if he wasn't the person who was going to be executed.

"Hmpf! Let's get on with it then!"

The military officer waved his hands, ordering the soldiers the bring the equipment, which they hurriedly did without wasting any second. Very soon, the prisoner was seated at another chair with weird devices that extended from its sides and wrapped around Wolfram's limbs. The last thing to do was put a circular helmet on top of his head.

Once the nearby generator was readied, the stern man, having calmed down a bit, coldly spoke,

"Any last words?"

"...."

Only silence could be heard as Wolfram didn't speak and merely stared back at the commander with a deadpan expression, his usual smile was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing such a sight, the officer didn't hesitate and pushed the handle a bit upward. Crackling electricity could be heard as the prisoner's body convulsed intensely, his skin started turning red after a few seconds and even someone with strong resistance to pain like him couldn't help but let out a few groans which indicated how much agony he was currently experiencing.

The commander was going to increase the voltage, however, he noticed that Wolfram seemed to be struggling to say something. After a momentary hesitation, he pushed down the handle.

He didn't say anything, merely looking at the prisoner, who spat some blood and then took deep breaths.

"Alright alright... I'll tell you what you want... on one condition."

Frankly, knowing this criminal's character, the commander didn't expect to extract any kind of useful information from him, nevertheless, he, feeling slightly hopeful, solemnly nodded his head.

"It's quite simple.... just let me fuck your sister, I heard she's quite the beauty..."

"Bastard!"

Veins popped from the commander's forehead as he cursed and pushed the handle, resulting in the prisoner's body you to start shaking again. The intensity of the shock was at least thrice as strong as the first one.

To stop the prisoner from shouting, a soldier forcefully stuffed a wet sponge inside the his mouth.

After a minute of extreme agony, in which Wolfram's vision started turning black and his body reaching its limit, a booming sound resounded inside everyone's head, followed by blue-colored windows to appear in front of everyone, startling them. However, this was but the beginning as an earthquake assaulted the facility, rendering them unable to hold their balance and fall on the ground, even the commander wasn't an exception.