The Supreme Satanic System

"Now, tell me all the truth. If you spoke any more nonsense, then... I will blow your head off." The man pinned the tip of the pistol, pressing it on his forehead. "Who the hell are you? And why are you inside this room in the first place?" He never believed in Bobby's words as he exactly knew what kind of girl Elizabeth really was. They had been together since they were thirteen and he never even had a chance to kiss her as she denied, telling him that he had to wait until their nuptials.

"Alright-alright, I give up. I'll tell you all the truth, but first, look at my eyes." Bobby said briskly, wiggling his hands.

The man looked into his eyes.

At the same time, Bobby spoke in his mind, "Activate, lvl 1 Mind Compulsion!" His eyes suddenly reddened, reflecting the redness even in both the brown corneas of the man's eyes. "Let's check if this still works."

"Put down the weapon," Bobby spoke.

The man slowly put down the gun. "What have done to my body? I can't move on my own." The man freaked out and tried to resist.

"Hahaha, it really works again. This is even better. You are still conscious. Kek, this will become more interesting than I imagine. Haha haha..." "Now you can tell me your name?" Bobby ordered.

"I'm Tom Hardy." The man responded. "What is going on?! I can't even control my own speech….." At that exact same time, he saw Bobby looking down at his leg. Tom also drifted his eyes down and saw the bullet inside his leg pushed out and dropped on the ground with clank sounds and his wound healing at an incredibly fast rate before his eyes. " That is…that is…er…instantaneous regeneration. Who the hell are you?!" asked Tom while twisting his face and widening his eyes in surprise.

"Listen, Tom, who am I is really not important to you right now? Give me that pistol." Bobby said calmly.

Tom passed the pistol at him while he screamed, "No no no…"

Bobby checked the pistol and said, praising it, "Wow! How the hell do you even get your hand on this beauty?" "Sauer 38H! Must be at least a century years old. German-made during the reign of Nazi Germany. You must have already spent a fortune to get this fine piece, right?"

"Yes, I get it from last year's Gentleman Club's Annual auction. Yes, I use twelve of my Tier 3 origin stone mines to get it." Tom responded like he was an open book to him.

"Alright -alright. That is good. And thank you for gifting such a fine piece. I'll take care of it." Bobby said and put it inside his backpack.

This time, Tom didn't shout back. Even though this frustrated him the most, he knew that he could do nothing at all in his current situation.

"Now-now, tell me everything you know about the brunette? I mean your ex." Bobby asked again.

"Her name is called Elizabeth Hartfield. I meet her for the first time in junior high school and we were in the same class. So we became close and began seeing each other since we were until now. She is the purest goddess in my heart. Until now I haven't even kissed her once as she kept refusing. All I know about her is that she came from a super-rich family. Others I don't know anything much about. And I haven't seen any of her relatives until now and not even their names. We love each other so much. " Tom replied.

"Alright, stop there." "So you knew nothing much about her. " Bobby then sighed and said, "Tom, listen carefully. Don't go looking for her from now onward."

Hearing that, Tom flared up and shouted, "Who the fuck are you to tell me that? She is the love of my life, and I will never stop looking for her."

"Wrong. She might have dated you before." Bobby's eyes suddenly turned golden as a terrifying dominion aura spread out from his body and pressed on Tom, making him tremble all over. Tom's every cell inside his body told him to follow Bobby's word.

Bobby further affirmed under a firm tone, "But from onward, she is mine and only mine. No one, even the god, can come after her. "

He then quickly cooled his mind down and said, chuckling, "My- my, don't be that startled, boy. I will not lay a single finger on you this time. But next time, if I learn about you going after her again then, I'll make you sure that you shall never wish to come out of your mother's womb in the first place. "

Tom glared at him in repugnance. He gnashed his teeth and bore all of it.

"Hee hee hee, don't give me that look. Alright, time to say goodbye. But before that, I will give you a very light punishment. Yeah, an extremely light one. " "Hmm, let me think which punishment will be suitable for you. Umm…." Bobby supported his chin with his hand and acted as if he was thinking. "Kek, alright, slap yourself for an hour," Bobby said and grinned at him goofily.

Just after his words came out of his throat, Tom began to slap himself using both hands.

Slap! Slap! Slap!....

"Wait, I haven't finished yet," Bobby said, stopping him. "You can begin slapping yourself for an hour after I get out of this room. So Tom, heed my warning and never go looking for Elizabeth again. Bye-bye, ha ha ha…. " He then wiggled his fingers bye-bye and rushed out of the room with a burst of wild laughter.

Just after stepping out of the room, Bobby heard the sound of rhythmic slaps from inside the apartment.

"Hahaha, today is such a good day. " Bobby then whispered under his breath as he approached the elevator, "So your name is Elizabeth Hartfield, right? Don't worry, from today onward I'll start looking for you. You are already my moth. Do you still think you can escape from the hellfire after you just flew inside it? Even if you entered inside the hell, I'll still get there to get you."