Joe Joe immediately unsheathed his rapier and cut the body's hand cleanly by the wrist, he peeled the fingers off of his own wrist and watched it drop to the floor.
He grimaced as he looked at the body again, the man continued to beg. "Help me… Help me…" his voice trailing off as he stretched the severed hand towards Joe Joe.
There was no blood dripping from it, neither did the man show any signs of pain, he just kept repeating the same words over and over again, Joe Joe thought the man to be one of the other spies that had been sent on the same mission as he did.
He felt for his suffering, no one should be subjected to such experiments being forcefully carried out on them.
He looked at the man on the table with pity in his eyes. In less than three seconds, he placed the Edge of his sword on the man's neck and made a clean slice.
