Trivial Matters

With a heavy thud, Jin Nak's right leg fell to the ground as the chainsaw cut through it. He collapsed like a rag doll, unable to maintain his balance with just one leg.

"IT HURTS!!!!!" he howled in agony as he rolled on the ground, blood splattering around and painting the ground crimson. This wound was enough to kill him but I used my telekinesis to prevent excessive bleeding. I wasn't about to let him die so easily.

"You," I said, pointing a finger at the other person, Bak Sun. "Pick up the chainsaw and cut him up, and the devil will let you live." I gave him a choice, finding it more entertaining than using my suggestion.

Bak Sun, too terrified to speak, didn't hesitate. He dashed forward, snatched up the chainsaw, and didn't even consider the possibility that I might be lying.

"Bak Sun, don't you dare!" Jin Nak groaned.

BRRR! BRRRR! BRRRR!