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Emma: Where is Buckman now

"He is in the basement I knew that you would want him to suffer for his actions so I have everything set for you to enjoy the show"

Emma: Show? What show?

"Emma darling as creative as you are you are not an expert in torture and suffering is the goal isn't it?"

Emma: Yes it most certainly is

"Then allow me to show you the correct way that people of our stature do this..."

I began leading Emma to the elevator which began it's decent as soon as the door closed

"...Anyone can cook but only a chef can prepare a proper feast so to must we leave things to experts in their field to achieve the best results"

As the elevator doors open we see Edward Buckman on his knees with a collar around his neck chained directly to the floor. His face a mask of fear as he was pondered his fate. On the other side of the room there was an elaborate spread of food and wine. Various Cortana clones played various classical instruments adding ambiance to the room. M'Shen sat nearby waiting for her que to begin not far away various tool for torture. It was clear that this was going to be messy thankfully there was a large enough floor drain for easy cleanup.

To say say Emma was shocked would be an understatement. She was no stranger to gore or torture but she had never seen it treated as a social event. The amount of amenities here clearly indicated that this wasn't going to be short but a long affair. The most that Edward Buckman would be was a talking point something for light conversation. Julian then pulled out a seat for Emma Frost to sit and enjoy.

"Emma please be seated Cortana has created a wonderful spread of delicious delicacies. As a highborn you aren't considered an adult until you can deal with foes in the appropriate manner. As I said before Cortana has prepared a lovely feast feel free to pick whatever catches your eye and we can begin when you are ready"

Emma: Julian I'll admit seeing how you handle this is not something I would have fathomed in any scenario

"Oh come now Emma you make me sound as if I am some classless brute and a lovely woman such as yourself should never lower yourself to such a level unless absolutely necessary"

I could tell Emma was both pleased and terrified as she lightly added things to her plate. I have done far worse before so this didn't bother me a bit. Emma signaled M'Shen and as things began she was reveling in his suffering while discussed his pain. I'll admit that he put up a valiant effort to try and prevent us from taking satisfaction but all too quickly he began screaming and crying he even pissed himself. I was perfectly fine enjoying my meal but Emma had reached her limit but did her best to hide her discomfort. As cold as she pretended she was I knew that she wasn't I also understood that even as she reached her limit she still wanted him to suffer.

"Emma would care for some fresh air and a walk around the garden? I hate to admit it but I'm afraid I may have over indulged myself and could use the walk to help digest"

Emma: I would be delighted but...

"Don't worry M'Shen is a professional and can easily keep him alive for weeks with round the clock torture and make sure that it's impossible to get used to it. He will be alive and unwell when we get back and you can kill him yourself if you want"

Emma: You really do think of everything don't you?

"I am man aiming for your heart I won't take such half measures"

Emma: Ever the romantic aren't you? (rolling her eyes as she said it)

"I consider it a worthy effort so long as it makes you happy"

Emma: I'll admit I have never been wooed in such a manner but I don't hate it

"That is because they were ordinary and only capable of holding your attention for a moment. My intention is ensure that you have no need to look elsewhere for I am the best and you are deserving of only the best"

Emma: So modest too

"I try to be humble but when you are surrounded by inferiority it becomes impossible to not shine so brightly"

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