"Shall we start?" I asked as I snapped the tongs, making Marquis Owen Glines flinch and start to squirm.
His mouth was gagged, so he could only get out muffled grunts in response. I smirked darkly as I took steps closer to him.
"You see, I don't have anything to ask you, but since my people were hurt because of you, I have to do something to quell my anger."
I stopped right in front of him and tapped the tongs over his fingers. "Even if it means ripping off your nails, snapping your fingers, or breaking every bone in your body. But don't worry—even if I rip your internal organs out, you won't die. Because I have a gift. I can heal you and put your body back together to start all over again."
