Nowaru

Nuesh winced in pain but suppressed a cry. Right now, he was the only irreplaceable person ("person") in the room, and he knew it well, and he didn't want to change anything. Except for the interrogation tools.
- [censored], it hurts! You already know why I attacked you! Or do you need something else?

It's symbolic; I'm currently drawing a scene where someone is pointing a gun at a character based on Nuesh.