DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN BEYBLADE OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS. THIS IS JUST A FAN-MADE STORY!
From that afternoon until the evening, Kai went through the worst torture he had ever been through in his entire life. He was dragged inside the torture room and chained upside down from the roof, while Mitsuhide whipped him endlessly with a whip spiked with sharp talons which tore off Kai's skin wherever they hit. After five minutes of this, Mitsuhide unchained him, letting him crash to the floor in a bloody heap, and stepped down on his nose, crushing it. Then he pressed down on his wounds, digging in his nails and tearing them opening, listening to Kai's deafening screams, which would have terrorised the soul of any who heard them. After forcing them to bleed, Mitsuhide cruelly rubbed vinegar onto them, until Kai lost consciousness with pain.
Damn brat, he faints in the middle of my fun! He thought angrily.
No matter how much he tried to kick him awake, Kai would not even stir.
Surely he hadn't...?
"You killed him?" Boris shouted, ten minutes afterwards.
"He's not dead yet, but in a dire state. So what! So what Boris! I'm sick of the damn brat! I hate him, so much that it's like poison running through my veined everytime I look at him!" Mitsuhide growled. He looked a mess, having put so much effort in torturing Kai. His long hair was ruffled and some fell over his reddened face, and his eyes were bloodshot and wide, a look of fierce rage, hatred and insanity brightening them. Boris could hardly believe what a devil the young man was, and in his current state, he looked physically and emotionally identical to one.
"Sir!" one of his men called out, rushing out of the medical room where Kai was being checked.
"Well?" Boris asked immediately.
"He isn't dead yet, but in his current state, we're not really sure what path he'll take," said the doctor.
"Keep him alive, I need him for my plans. Is that understood?" Boris ordered.
"Yes sir!" the doctor said quickly before rushing back inside.
"I did tell you to torture him to hell, but not to kill him!" he said, turning to Mitsuhide.
"Listen Boris," Mitsuhide said angrily: "If you want that, that, monster, alive, I suggest that you keep him well away from me."
And with that, he turned and stomped off down the corridor.