Imperial Palace Torture Room, Capital, Central Region of the Empire…

Esdeath walked into the torture chamber where the torture masters had already prepared Wave, chaining him to a torture chair, completely stripped naked.

Wave looked panicked and terrorized enough, but when he saw Esdeath come in, his eyes bulged.

"So Wave," Esdeath glared. "About Tatsumi…"

"PLEASE! I BEG OF YOU! FORGIVE ME! I'll DO ANYTHING FOR YOU!" Wave screamed in pure, abject, primal fear.

Esdeath cackled evilly and picked up a sizeable wooden splinter. Bending down almost erotically, he lifted up Wave's delicate penis and lined up opening of his tender urethra carefully… and began to shove it in, slowly but steadily!

"GRAHHHH! WAHHHH! AUGHHHHHH!" Wave spasmed uncontrollably, tear gushing from his eyes, as excruciating agony beyond anything he'd ever felt wracked the sensitive inner walls of his member as the wooden splinter forced its way through his flesh. Blood flowed freely from the damaged urethral membrane and pooled on the torture chair.

It whole process took less than a minute, but for Wave it could've been years of pure agony.

Finished shoving the splinter into Wave's violated hole, Esdeath let go of the tip of his penis, letting the outside orifice of the urethra close around and trapping the invading splinter inside.

"AURGHHH! RAGHHHH! AUGHHHH!" Wave continued to writhe, blood mixed with some urine (as he lost continence) burning his damaged urethra as it came out. Every movement aggravated the torment in his penis- it felt like there was a hot coal in his urethra, unleashing burning pain.

When Esdeath finally released his restraints, Wave's hands cupped protectively- but belatedly- over his nether regions, and blood soon trickled down the insides of his fingers.

Esdeath looked on with cruel satisfaction, then leaned next to him. "Didn't I warn you what was going to happen if you let him escape?"

"Y-y-y-ye-" Wave was so traumatized, and sniveling so hard, he couldn't speak. "M- m- ma-"

"Awww, was it really that bad?" Esdeathmurmured, running her hand over Wave's naked back gently. "You should be grateful! I could have used a larger splinter!"

"I-I a-a-am g-g-grateful, ma- ma'am…" Wave shook like a leaf. "Ah- ah- aaaa- "

"Then you better go on!" Esdeath encouraged sadistically.

Wave got up from his torture chair, blood trickling down his thighs, trembling and shaking with agony, barely able to stand. "Ugh- uh- uh- ah- "

"Get going!" Esdeath gestured, then smacked Wave's butt. "Before I try another!"

"GAH! Y-Yes, G-General," Wave mumbled. As panic and adrenaline took over and Wave made a run for it down the palace corridor butt-naked, leaving drops of blood and urine behind him.

"Heh, heh, heh. He'll be urinating blood for days,"Esdeath chuckled. "I guess that's the best I could do without inflicting permanent damage. The Jaegers can still use him, after all. "Now, how do I get Tatsumi back…"

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Irrelevant Historical Footnote:

14 years ago this day, radical Islamic terrorists of Al-Qaeda who were involved in the 2004 Madrid train bombings were trapped by Spanish police in their apartment, and kill themselves rather than be arrested.