Note: The following two chapters might display some darker contents, hatred, madness, tortures. But I tried not to make it too gore. Still, if you don't like it, you may skip it. Also, bear in mind, Kairo is an adult. In modern era he might not be but I'm writing in previous era.
(Third person's POV- omniscient)
As Kairo came back to interrogate him, viper smiled. "Is everything all right, Kairo? Or you just got some good ideas to make me talk?"
Kairo gave him a gentle smile and said, "Something like that..."
Viper laughed and insisted, "Sure... Go ahead... I'm here and it doesn't seem like I'm going anywhere."
Kairo nodded and leant back on the table where various torturous equipment was laying down there. He muttered, "Futama Sameda..."
And immediately all the colours from the viper's face drained completely. His once-a-lopsided grin was replaced with a frown as he looked at Kairo with an intense gaze.
Kairo smiled, "Ring a bell?"