Jouno Saigiku (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
pricelesstears) wrote2022-02-07 11:40 am
pricelesstears) wrote2022-02-07 11:40 am
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[ When Chuuya comes to, the room he will wake up in is dark, without any windows. The walls are as gray as the floor, and it all seems to run together. The entire room is nondescript; it could easily be a basement anywhere. Chuuya is chained to the wall, both feet and hands shackled in heavy metal.
To counteract his powers, he's been given military grade ability nullification drugs, on top of a cocktail of other medication meant to keep him drowsy and disoriented. The Hunting Dogs had done their research; they knew Chuuya of all people wouldn't be easy to keep down. He'd be near impossible, if not completely impossible, to break, too, which is precisely the reason that Jouno wanted to be the one to interrogate him. The sound of someone strong finally shattering in front of him has always been music to his ears.
It's the subtle shift in Chuuya's breathing that lets Jouno know the mafia executive has woken up. ]
Nakahara Chuuya-san. You won't mind if I pull up a seat, do you? We have a lot to talk about.
[ Regardless of the response, Jouno takes a folding chair from beside the door and unfolds it, placing it right in front of where Chuuya is held. It's close enough that he can reach out and touch him if he wants to, though for now, it seems he has no plans to do so right away. A conversation is always a good place to start, and if Chuuya chooses not to cooperate, the taser Jouno's spinning in his hands might help loosen his lips. ]
To counteract his powers, he's been given military grade ability nullification drugs, on top of a cocktail of other medication meant to keep him drowsy and disoriented. The Hunting Dogs had done their research; they knew Chuuya of all people wouldn't be easy to keep down. He'd be near impossible, if not completely impossible, to break, too, which is precisely the reason that Jouno wanted to be the one to interrogate him. The sound of someone strong finally shattering in front of him has always been music to his ears.
It's the subtle shift in Chuuya's breathing that lets Jouno know the mafia executive has woken up. ]
Nakahara Chuuya-san. You won't mind if I pull up a seat, do you? We have a lot to talk about.
[ Regardless of the response, Jouno takes a folding chair from beside the door and unfolds it, placing it right in front of where Chuuya is held. It's close enough that he can reach out and touch him if he wants to, though for now, it seems he has no plans to do so right away. A conversation is always a good place to start, and if Chuuya chooses not to cooperate, the taser Jouno's spinning in his hands might help loosen his lips. ]
no subject
[ Jouno would be doing this regardless. ]
I'd enjoy breaking you either way.
[ The hand that was lingering by Chuuya's zipper unfastens the button of his pants. Chuuya may not break from physical torture, but there was always more that Jouno could do.
Humiliation was always a good start. ]
Go on and take your nap. I'm sure you'll wake up soon enough.
[ The zipper is next, though he leaves it there for now, moving to grab his knife once more. ]
It can get cold in here. I hope you don't mind.
no subject
He tries to reach for his ability again, but it just makes his head full fuzzy.]
I never liked being cold.
[He so wishes he could just break these chains and kick the guy's head off his shoulders. It would be so easy if it wasn't for these drugs.]
Is someone like you really pretending to be one of the good guys?