#dhtrial

A panel creaked open from the wall, a large hand rapidly extending out from the neon depths. Fingers with a texture like soft, human skin wrapped themselves around the male's waist, digits digging into his side with almost bone crushing force. The fingers tightened, pinning Kengo's arms into his sides, the force increasing as the hand began to retract, pulling the boy down a now blindingly white corridor. Nothing could be seen beyond that bright abyss...

Out of the blue the hand hit lightening speed, dragging his feet against the floor with enough force to begin taking off the soles of his shoes. Then the lights blacked out completely, throwing the whole situation into the dark. Blackness. Emptiness. Nothingness.

Unceremoniously the boy was thrown into another room, as dark as the last, with not a single hint to his whereabouts. Well, no hint aside from the ominous clinking sound his body made as it collided with his surroundings.

Then the lights came on again. As eyes became accustomed to the once more unnaturally bright light, Kengo was revealed to be stuck inside a very large conical flask, Monobear sitting upon its rim. Giving a small wave to the boy he tumbled backwards, sliding down the slick glass surface. Tapping on it a few times to get the student's attention he pointed upwards, the small lab coat he was wearing swaying around him as he did so.  A nozzle sat above the flask's opening, stray drops of liquid falling from it.

With a hiss the nozzle began to pour a clear substance into the flask, somehow narrowly missing hitting the scientist aside from a few stray splashes. 

But it wouldn't take him long to figure out that the innocent looking substance was in fact sulfuric acid. 

A minute or two was all it would take because as soon as it took effect...

Clothes would be burnt, flesh would be eaten away, and despair would ensue. 

Stopping the flow of the liquid as it reached the culprit's knees, the acid rapidly took effect, blazing through his skin to leave it red raw, continuing on to reveal the white of bones, cauterizing the blood vessels as it went. Muscles would be dissolved and even bone wouldn't be forever immune to its inescapable, fiery grasp.

He could claw against the glass, his screams could reverberate around the walls, but nothing would stop this onslaught of agony.

The nozzle switched on again once more, this time pouring a new liquid straight over the writhing boy. Once more it was clear, but was it an acid...? Nope.

In fact it was Sodium Hydroxide.

Adding to the intense burning, this new liquid would burn through his face, his hair, his chest, everywhere, leaving gaping holes of red where his skin and flesh should be. It would only be a slight irritation at first... followed by a burning... followed by the necrosis of his flesh. Waving his hands the nozzle obeyed Monobear's movements, shifting so to cover Kengo's face with the alkaline solution. Beginning to laugh as the student flailed futilely to find an escape, relishing the sound of pained screams, he could only think about the complete despair the loss of your sight, the agony flaring across skin and into every bodily orifice may bring. Oh... OOH how he wanted to feel that despair too...!

Suddenly a rumbling sound could be heard, filling the execution room with an almost deafening cacophony. A barrage of Monobears stampeded onto the scene, some of them carrying cables, all of them pulling forwards three things.

Two of these things were Tesla coils, and the third was a steel chair. As if bored of the burning treatment currently being administered, Monobear yawned, motioning for the flask to be moved closer to the chair. It obeyed, scraping itself across the white floor tiles before upending itself, pouring both the mixture of acid and alkali (which had luckily become of a more neutral pH), alongside the poor student over the metal piece of furniture. Working swiftly to secure him into it, the nurse Monobear team locked his scarred limbs into an intricate system of locks, forcing him to sit there. An electrode was attached to his now almost hairless head, another another against the raw red flesh of his legs. 

The room fell dark once again as almost instantaneously an electric current was passed through him, the Tesla coils either side of the chair lighting up in celebration, playing a little tune as Kengo entered his final moments. The flashes of light lit up his struggling form, the violent current coursing through his body making him lose control of his bowels and other motor control. Brief glimpses of his expression would show horror clearly written across his face, small wisps of smoke just visible as the electricity began to set alight to his flesh.

Flash. Pain. Flash. Agony. Flash. Death...

As quickly as it all had begun, the electrocution ceased, a red light turning on to illuminate the ghastly scene...

The unrecognisable face of Kengo Yuki stared out to all of the remaining students, who watched safely from behind a glass screen. His teeth were bared through burnt flesh in a twisted sneer.