Ignoring Bill's begging, Hector added more and more strength into his feet, pressing on Bill's sensitive area until Bill's fearful yell turned into the howl of a young man who had already lost his instincts.
He let his feet sense the smush below, then lifted them out. Hector barely heard any more agony, but now, nothing but sobbing. Bill shivered and lay on the ground in desperation.
Yet that was not the end of Bill's torment. Hector took out a pile of healing capsules from his storage system, slowly approached Bill's mouth, and forced them in.
Bill just looked at Hector with a lifeless face, as if he had lost everything. He swallowed all the capsules under Hector's suppression, hating every moment of it.
Over time, his body began to heal—everything except his sensitive area, for some reason he couldn't understand.
"You have to beg to die," Hector said, giving Bill a hollow look as he waited for his recovery.
