When he spoke and pointed at me, the girl looked at me and was shocked as if she had seen a monster. I don't blame her, and her shock didn't bother me because everyone who saw me had the same expression on their faces or more.
The girl trembled and couldn't move from the horrific sight of Arthur. Most of his body was completely disfigured, without legs or hands, and there were many large wounds on his bare chest where his blood had frozen and which were stitched in a horrific and painful way.
It was a scene she could never have dreamed of even in her worst nightmares. She couldn't imagine a human being enduring such intense pain, such torture, or being able to live despite his horrific condition.
The idea that she might become like him terrified her more than his appearance, and she trembled when she heard Victor's voice from behind her.
Did you like my masterpiece? Arthur is my greatest achievement among my many creations. He was the only one who stood up to my methods and art and made me advance my talent and art to another level with his cooperation.
So you should respect him and strive to be like him, a substitute for him, because he won't last long." He said it while wiping his tears as if he felt sorry for him.
The girl started crying and was overcome with fear. His twisted thoughts and the things that would happen to her terrified her. She screamed, "Please forgive me. I will do anything you want. I will give you money or anything you want. Just please don't torture me and let me go. Believe me, I won't tell anyone." She continued crying and begging.
"Oh, really you'll do anything I ask of you?" She nodded. "Then I won't refuse your tempting offer, hehe hehe."
Arthur looked at the scene silently and coldly. He was used to these repeated scenes because he was like her and other victims of Victor. He loved to play with the feelings of his victims, or as he says, they were his toys, by giving them false hope.
This hope is shattered by a hellish reality of torment and pain that will only end with the end of your life with him. Victor's torture is mentally and physically broken, and he enjoys singing while he is torturing his victims or dissecting
They call people like him a psychopath, but that doesn't do Victor justice because he was like a demon in human form. He was the most horrible creature I have ever seen or heard of in my life.
I lost everything I ever knew since I met him. I got tired and my psyche was broken a long time ago. All I want is for my time to end and to rest. Nothing else, like the idea of regretting my curiosity in going to an alley. My desire for modesty faded with the passage of time.
Victor looked at me and said, "You don't seem happy with your new friend. Why didn't you like any of the friends I brought you? Are they not up to your standards?"
I didn't answer him because we had the same conversation before, but he likes to annoy me to stir up any feelings in me, but I no longer feel anything from the amount of torture and seeing the horrific scenes that I had seen up close for many weeks.