It was an intresting thing this woman, he did notice the edges of her mind beginning to fray this time but only saw self control. What he was doing to her was more a show to keep the others in check, a woman who would do anything tended to make for a great example. He finished his pissing and looked down at Daio"You still have not answered me Daio, do you think you could love me?" He tilted his head "Do you even know what love is" To draw the words out quickly he drew his revolver and made a noise that he knew she would react to without fail. He cocked the revolver and pointed it at the new girl "I am very accurate with this tool my dear, She could be wounded killed or not hit at all. Now please answer my questions to the best of your abilities right now or I will start firing and I cannot promise that every shot will miss her cute  body"  This was a torture in itself for Daio, at least Walter thought so. Making her responsible for horrible things happening to other people seemed to have its effect on her and be more potent than any instrument of pain that he could bring to bear on her body. This woman had to be tortured mentally to break because her body is a machine that dose nothing but act and re act to protect the mind, nothing more.<br/><br/>