@liecoris | Cont'd from this: (x)
"One step at a time, then." Nodding, still handling this as if it was a completely normal conversation, the chair the actual unluckiest victim the planet was sitting on? Was outright managing to shake from the amount of shivering currently being experienced. Knowing what would happen was one thing, but not how, what or when would always be true fear inducing factors.
Slowly having to let go of his partner, he dug into one of his pockets and drew what seemed to be a coin, albeit slightly larger in size then any of the known ones, starting to toy with it, running it across his fingers to show his dexterity.
"So..." Stepping closer to him first, ensuring their eyes were tracking that coin, "Want me to break them? Or would you like to get any yourself?" It's then he clutched his 'toy' in his palm, "That... And would you like them cut?" Then began applying more pressure in his closed fist, "...Or want to see me tear them by hand again from the root?" Smiling so warmly, clearly seeking to maximize his lover's enjoyment in this situation.
What followed was him opening his palm, showing how he had effortlessly crushed that thicker coin to them, to what only earned him literal cries of mercy; cries of a lesser punishment. As a result, Ragna turned to them.
"...You should save your breath." Very gently taking his left pinky finger, which made them absolutely unnerved, then started pushing it back and upwards, dangerously getting to that point one shouldn't push harder... "Because soon enough, your throat is gonna kill itself from the screams." Further push... Then let go.
"...Okay?" A smile so innocent one could mistake it for a psychopaths. But as it was? The first treat as all resting on Mukuro's choice, he was here to execute far more brutality without tools she more than certainly enjoyed.
