Aswalt Military Criminal Hall/Torture Room.
PERRIN POV
"Fu**ing vermins ! FU*K THEM ALL!!
It's been 2 hours since I took all four vermin under my custody, and none of them has opened their mouth to tell the truth. I will make these vermin spill the beans at all costs. I have already become tired of whipping them with my thorny whip. Now every part of their body is oozing out blood and pus to the point no one can find out their identity anymore.
I can see how painful it is for them each time the iron thorns plunge deep into their flesh and tear it from deep inside, damaging the nerves and blood vessels. They beg, wail, cry, tremble, and shudder under my legs. Ah! What satisfaction. Once they faint as they cannot take it anymore, I wake them up by pouring cold water all over them. Oh! I wouldn't forget to add ample amounts of salt to the cold water, causing searing pain. They only wake up to more whipping, waking up with more pain for another bloody session of my whipping.
