Evolt made his residence in an abandoned underground research facility. This place was the home to his forces and himself, and the prison to anyone he captured. The captured people would spend days tortured and harassed below the ground surface under the hands of the bad guys. They would be monitored round the clock, and would be frequently visited.

"Bring that brat here." The harsh voice of Mad Gallant echoed across the room.

Two red Dogormin royal guards grabbed Micchy and pulled him into an unknown room. Micchy was unconscious and unsure of which horrible fate waiting for him. He knew it would be worse than death, and more severe than the harshest torture he had ever endured.

"Don't kill him. Let him live," voices entered Micchy's sleepy ears.

He could only listen and listen to the vague voices as if they were all trivial gossip stuff, and could barely understand a thing.

"Hey, sleeping beauty hero, wake up already." A voice said.

The voice calling Micchy a 'sleeping beauty hero' was indeed a double pun. He was both attractive and brave, a beauty and a knight in one body. On the other meaning, he had been asleep for a long while.

"Huh?!" Micchy blushed as he looked at his feet and every part of his body. They were covered with no garment of any sort, instead they were all bare. Worse than that, his limbs were spread out to the four corners of a metallic bed with no cozy cushion and only cold frameworks, and they were locked with shackles that were equally icy-cold.

"Now you're just get back to your senses. The toxin I've given to you worked really well. You were asleep in peace and comfort. What a wonderful medicine, isn't it?" The mystery man said.

"Who's there?!" Micchy asked.

"I am Evolt, I am who I am." The mystery man continued.

"No, let me go! Just let me go already! No, no, no, NOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!" Micchy screamed as a plastic shaft began drilling its way into the gap between his legs.

A sick smile bloomed on Evolt's face, and a relieved sigh came out from Mad Gallant's wheezing mask. The shaft broke into Micchy's butt-hole and started moving back and forth inside in order to irritate him.

"Painful... Too much pain for me... Please help..." Tears broke out from Micchy's eyes.

"You know, it isn't a bad thing to be in a bad mood. The thing inside your rear end is a tool operated by machinery. See this thing beneath?! It's the machine that control every moment of the plastic shaft." The black-clad figure of Mad Gallant came closer.

Mad Gallant held a vial of an unknown substance in his hand, opened the cap with his thumb and index finger, before pouring its entire content into Micchy's gasping mouth.

"Shut up bro." His black visor glowed a yellow light.

After having Micchy consumed the substance, Lord Baron and Evolt made their way into the room.

"There's no way out, and there's no coming back either." The deep voice from Lord Baron's mouth whispered into Micchy's ear.

It was already too late for Micchy to escape, because he had fallen into a trance of lust with the hideous Overlord Inves revived by Evolt's evil power, as well as other conspirators.

"You know what it is? That's the love potion we made for you prisoners. It breaks your mind into bits and drives you crazy. Sooner or later you'll be nothing but a messed up thing." Lord Baron said.

Micchy was frozen with immense shock. He knew he would be messed up with twisted torture and tough abuse. No matter how hard he tried, Mad Gallant's iron grasp wrapped around a portion of his hair and pulled his head towards him. The most obscene act he had made was that he forced the poor youth's mouth open and pushed his 'thing' into it.

"Stop it... Auch... Ughhhh... Nmmmmm..." The helpless victim coughed repeatedly and cried in vain.

"NO STRUGGLE, FOR GOODNESS! PLEASE NO!!! NOOOOOOOOOO!!!" Lord Baron shrieked as he pinned Micchy's arms. 

"Just do it." Mad Gallant drove his 'item' into Micchy's throat.

The threesome scene was observed by Evolt, who quickly snatched a venti-sized cup of bubble tea and sipped it thoroughly as the dramatically loud battle of 'no God please no' and 'just do it' between two top guys overwhelmed the muffled cries of the bottom guy.

"Just do it for 10 hours. And continue the drama." Evolt's face was not amused.

After a few minutes, he coldly stated: "Tough love or soft love? Who cares."

Then everything turned ugly as Micchy became a whipping boy for two quarreling bad bosses. He was literally smacked and slapped by furious blows from his two torturers who were on fire with anger and agitation. Rains of foul talk showered his ears, storms of beatings landed his body from head to toe.

"Has he broken his mind yet?!" Evolt asked his two underlings, having done his bubble tea.

Micchy was all battered and bruised. His mouth was smeared with a kind of white-colored fluid with an unpleasant smell.

"I'm all done with it. Make him suffer." Evolt left the room.

Micchy was alone to face the tough love music under his two tormentors although he was released afterwards.

"Penetrate into your inner body, and expose your inner secrets." Lord Baron drove his ding-a-ling into Micchy's battered butt.

Each thrust into his butt made him more irritated yet pleasurable, and he kept moaning and groaning as if he had never done it before.

"You know what you've eaten, right? That's the forbidden fruit given by the snake." Lord Baron said.

"Soon you'll be one of us." Mad Gallant said.

"Ahhh... Give me more... Give me, give me... ooh..." The voice of a seem-to-be-formerly-good hero said.

"He's all broken mentally. Once pushed so far, he'll be a pile of broken pieces." Lord Baron said.

"He's crazy for love, he's obsessed with love. Love makes him blind, frankly." Mad Gallant continued.

After taking turns in rear penetration, Lord Baron and Mad Gallant made a double insertion into Micchy's rear end. It hurt him badly, and he groaned his heart out.

"You'd better work out this time. There's more work to do." Lord Baron urged.

After the trio hit their climax point, Micchy was rendered unconscious with an electrical jolt into the neck from Mad Gallant's finger. Eventually, he was brought into another unknown place, a place where only his captors knew. He could not beg for rescue anymore, or make any attempt to escape.

"That's only the beginning. The future's not yours to see." Lord Baron told Micchy.

There was silence from him.

Mad Gallant: "He had given up his hope."

Lord Baron: "Much better."

Mad Gallant: "Stop that torturous stuff for now. Too much work and too little rest for us."

Lord Baron: "Why don't you throw him in jail?"

Mad Gallant: "Smart idea, man."

After bringing Micchy out from the torture room, the two villains went to a prison.

"You guys might not know where we are, and I think you should never know a thing about it at all." Lord Baron made a fourth wall warning as he put Micchy onto the ground of a prison cell.

"He won't be able to go out so easily." Mad Gallant locked the cell door and left alongside Lord Baron.

Micchy still lay motionlessly on the hard floor of his prison cell. He was completely unaware of anything, and if he ever did, it would be a great shock.