Kaori/ Alfons torture scene- Based off of Farenhiet 451/ Anthem"I don't think i like getting my hands too dirty, outside of my terms. Hmm..."With one last glance, Kaori turns from alfons, while throwing a blanket over his eyes. He could see the outline of everything through the blanket, but nothing to detail. The wind outside shifts, with its tendrils bending around the poles of the small prison window. It no longer carried the scent of kaori herself once it got to Alfons, but a
metallic scent and fragments of mechanical squeaks. "I really don't know what this is, I think it is called Equality 7-2521 . That’s what it said on the box, at least." Kaori mutters nonchalantly as her footsteps echo back over towards Alfons. Although he couldn't see what she had, it could be assumed that she was carrying something cautiously the way her outline would have one arm extended from her body, holding whatever she had as if it would come for her too.
She dropped what she was holding onto alfon's stomach- it was light enough to be no larger than the palm of a hand, nimble, and with four paws featuring cold metal claws that were as long as large paper clips. It would be placed on Alfon's stomach harmlessly and lifelessly as Kaori whisked away the blindfolds. What Alfons would see was a mere 'mechanical' rat composed of bronze metal, designs, and
needles in the mouth and tail .
Kaori took a few steps back as it gently hummed to life, its eyes beginning to flicker a crimson red that would stare into alfon's, It growled once. Than again, a strange rasping combination of electrical sizzling, a frying sound, a scraping of metal, and a turning of cogs that seemed rusty and ancient with suspicion. It tilted its head that would shift towards, skimming over alfon's chin with its nose that had metal thorns, gently. He felt a cool puff of air.
Kaori hurriedly stepped forwards with concern, extending her hand out towards the rat’s tail, “I think a knife looks more appealing for this event…” Her finger tip brushed over the tail, before all hell broke loose.
The rat’s eyes brightened to a blood red, it growls turning into a high pitched scream, many steps higher than a dog whistle although both Kaori and Alfons heard it clearly. Kaori snapped both of her hands back to cover her ears- she thought her ear drums would burst under the pressure, her eyes fled to alfon’s with alarm. How much more worse could a little rat become? Who even invented this?
Equality 7-2521’s tail would lash out, missing her finger with its tail thin enough to cut through bone by a couple of centimeters. Its attention shifted to Alfons, burying his teeth where the middle of alfon’s neck and collarbone would meet. It was a bite only meant to meet his skin, not the bone beneath. Within seconds, Equality would begin to walk backwards, ripping up a line of skin from his collar bone to just above his belly button like he was casually peeling an orange. The connective tissue easily broke away with a series of grotesque sounds of snapping. If this wasn't enough to remind Alfons of his torture treatment, the claws of Equality 7-2521 would make a home inside of his abdomen, or cutting through his ribs during that point so he could use that resistance to pull alfon’s skin back.
Once Equality 7-2521 was to the point of the belly button, he let go and sat back onto his haunches, ridding his face of pieces of stray skin and blood that collected over his muzzle with his paws, like most small animals would do to clean their face (
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gb5vad6L2oY). The body components he would collect off of his claws would meet his tongue which snaked out, collecting the pieces. The rat would sit there and chew, enjoying the beginning of his meal. All the while, he would continue to emit the noise and cause kaori to step away and protect her ears, or risk damage. This torture wasn’t dance between Kaori and alfons anymore, but the dance between man and man-eating animal.