Tattoos of the Executioner Series (Part 1)

Author: asslicker
Word count: 8021
In the infirmary on the third floor of Zhongan Building, two female college students are lying side by side on the bed waiting for the master to draw tattoos. The one on the left is Xu Yichen. Her appearance is average, and her upper body is also lackluster, but she is quite delicate and fair below the waist, especially her jade buttocks under the light, which are crystal clear and beautiful. The one on the right is Belia. Although her eyes are small, her body is half a head taller than Xu’s, her face is more beautiful, her skin is white all over her body, and her exposed buttocks are huge and mighty, showing her domineering nature. Standing on both sides of the bed was a tattoo artist in a white coat. They paced back and forth, carefully observing the second woman’s buttocks from various angles. Feel it here, press it there, and put your nose up to sniff it if you feel it’s right. This is not to rip off, but to find the best starting point based on their physical characteristics. Their task is to draw tattoos on the girls’ buttocks. With this tattoo, it means that the second daughter has officially become a member of the elite team of “The Executioner”.
Following the shape of the buttocks and the direction of the muscles, the writing point was quickly settled. Xu Yichen’s is on the upper left of his left hip, while Belia’s is on the lower right of his right hip. The ink pen pierced, they couldn’t hold back, and they screamed out at the same time.
“Keep your voice down, you guys are elites with a license to kill, you can’t stand the pain, what are you talking about?” said a plump long-haired woman in a white coat in the corner. This person’s name is Chen Cheng, and he is the general manager of the Executioner Project in Shanghai.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Chen.” The second daughter replied quickly.
Since they are not allowed to make a sound, they can only use their mobile phones to communicate.
“Does it hurt?”
“Why doesn’t it hurt? It hurts like hell.”
“Me too.”
“Is it worth it?”
“For the sake of future social status, just hurt for a while.”
“No, I’m talking about your cousin.”
“…” Xu was silent for a moment and wrote, “He deserves to blame himself, and he can’t blame others.”
“As you know, under the Juvenile Protection Act, he’s not guilty of death.”
“Yeah, but what can I do? Kill them all.” As she wrote this, she subconsciously glanced back at her buttocks, “Even if a person like him escapes this disaster, he will definitely commit another crime in the future and be executed by others. Instead of that, it might be more merciful for my cousin to send him on the road ahead of time.”
“My cousin is kind, but my cousin’s ass is not at all.” Belia added a wicked smile after the text.
“I can’t help it, this is a ‘necessary evil’, and it will only become more unkind in the future.” Xu Yichen added a cool expression and continued, “What about you? How does it feel to kill your boyfriend?”
“What kind of boyfriend? It’s just a licking dog. The pure purpose of dating him is to complete the task.”
“Are you deliberately dating him in order to kill him?”
“Yeah. Find a ‘boyfriend’ with bad deeds and kill them logically. You can complete the task without feeling guilty. Isn’t everyone happy?? ”
“Ah, so you are the worst one…”
Soon the two tattoo artists finished their work. A small lake-green butterfly was tattooed on Xu Yichen’s left buttock, while the one on Belia’s right buttock was purple. After watching the tattoo artists leave, Chen Cheng distributed two plastic cards to the second daughter and said:
“This is your license to kill. It contains not only a chip for identification, but also a GPS positioning device. Please keep it close to you.
Besides, from now on, you are the executioners. Remember, what you are doing is a small evil, but it is a ‘necessary evil’ and a great good from a macro point of view. But whoever falls into your hands is a heinous person. You are not only their physical torturers, but also their soul punishers. No matter how rhetoric the other party speaks, remember not to have the slightest compassion, whether it is the body or the soul. Remember it! ”
The two girls nodded yes.
Then Chen Cheng took out a bottle the size of eyedrops from his bag, and squeezed a few drops of liquid onto the tattoo. The butterfly suddenly became extremely colorful, and made a sound of ‘呵呵’. The second girl clenched her teeth, her face full of pain. After a while, the sound disappeared, the liquid seeped into the body, the color of the tattoos returned to the original lightness, and their expressions also eased.