Number 1 or number 2? Which one?
Go on, which one?
Smells sweet... just like cream.
No, please...
Please!
Should I spare him?
Would you die for him?
On your chin...
The other side...
- That OK? - Yes, that's ok.
Why did the boss call you yesterday?
The boss of Minato Kosan called to ask how I'm doing.
He wanted me to recommend some people to him.
Recommend?
But I said no thanks.
Oh... I understand.
Um... one question...
Forget about it...
What? Ask any questions you like.
Well...
I was wondering whether you have a boyfriend or not?
No, I don't.
And what about you?
Do you have a girlfriend?
Oh, no. No, I don't.
I like you.
Love at first sight!
Will you go out with me?
I like you, that's why I am here.
- So? - That's not the point...
But...
It's a bit sudden.
I think... I'm referring to...
The fact is, it's...
only our first date.
I'm not sure...
Maybe we should get to know each other better first.
Yes... Of course...
You're right.
That's a tall order on the first date...
Yes...
Did you enjoy yourself?
Yes.
Great!
I thought you didn't like it.
No, I also found it very beautiful.
What a relief.
Mr. Koijima...
Would you die for me? - Eh?
Would you die for me?
I'm just kidding.
Let's go.
If it was necessary...
I'd do my best.
What a delicious cake!
The cream is excellent. Simply excellent.
A really exciting taste sensation!
A question:
How many times did you have sex?
Let's ask him.
More than a hundred times?
Fifty?
You!
More than ten times?
At least once?
Not a single time?
Really? Did you just meet?
You...
Do you like him?
You!
Do you like her?
I see...
Would you die for her?
You will both die here anyway.
But... There is a way out.
You must excite me sexually...
Turn me on.
Excite me with your will to survive.
Then I'll let you go.
I promise.
So we begin.
Look at me.
It's an order.
Open your eyes.
Look at him.
And you, look over here.
Don't move.
Calm down...
Calm down.
Breathe out slowly.
Breathe in...
Breathe out...
Breathe in...
Breathe out...
I will be nice to you, relax.
Be a good boy.
Is it tight enough?
Hey you... Look at him.
Slowly...
That's enough.
Only talk if I ask you something.
If you can endure it.
I won't gag you.
Can you handle it?
Yes.
You're still soaking.
Say...
'Please kill me.'
Go ahead!
It's just words.
'Please kill me.'
'Please...' - No.
Only talk if I ask you something.
If you can endure it, I won't gag you.
Can you?
Yes.
Now the real pain begins.
Try your best... to excite me.
Please... Why?
Let us go...
We promise not to say anything.
Let her go at least.
A gift from him.
It looks good on you.
You should give him a gift, too.
- No, wait! - I didn't ask you a question...
Now, I must punish you.
Stay still, otherwise I'll cut too deep.
I have treated the wounds.
A gift from her.
What a nice finger, right?
I'll kill you!
You would indeed die for her.
But first I will torture you.
If you break down, I'll torture her instead.
Be brave and I will spare her.
Those are the rules...
Understand?
First I will hammer these nails into your testicles.
If you surrender.
I'll stop your torture...
And start torturing her.
This nail...
will go in exactly here.
It will be very painful.
It's OK to give up.
You said you would die for her...
But the human being is weak. That's okay.
Therefore, will you give up?
Poor little shrunken thing...
And now for your penis...
I will cut it off. You'll never have sex again.
Not even with her.
Well?
An unpleasant sight. I'll begin with an eye.
Please, no...
And now your penis...
No!
What?
Who gave you permission to speak?
Should I stop?
Imagine how he feels.
What pleasure.
What pleasure!
You've won!
You'll not die.
Miss Miyashita...
Well...
I'm glad that we're still alive.
Were you ready to die?
I was in mortal fear.
But... I did my best, as promised.
Anyway, we survived. You and me...
Yes...
Both of us...
Together.
How are you?
You're still too weak. You can stay here until you have recovered.
This is my way of saying thank you for the pleasure you gave me.
Why should we believe you?
Stop bothering us! - Relax.
Of course you don't trust me
after what I've done to you.
I can only convince you through my actions.
You must understand what I feel.
That's so selfish!
- Skip it, please. - That's OK.
So, I'm selfish.
I have a selfish desire to serve you.
Nevertheless...
I insist...
That you wear these chains.
Why have you shackled us?
So you don't try to escape.
It's dangerous, you need rest.
I am a good doctor.
When you've recovered,
I'll take you to the police and give myself in.
You'll get all my assets... A 700 million yen injury reward.
A cheap price...
Compared with the pleasure that you gave me.
Delicious.
Tell me... - Yes?
Isn't it a little odd that he's...
...treating us so well?
What's his plan?
What's going on in his head?
Maybe...
He really will let us go free.
Who knows?
Let's hope so.
He's still mad!
Even if he's telling the truth,
he's still a pathological sadist.
We must at least be vigilant.
I thought if we get out of here...
I know...
I am a cripple now, but...
If we get out of here...
I'd like to be with you if you want the same thing.
Thank you.
I'm also a broken man.
But together maybe we can become whole again.
I'd like you by my side.
I will do my best.
I'm so happy I could shit.
Silly!
Hey... It's never more than 30 seconds before he's here.
You're right.
And this other thing.
It really cracks me up.
Me too!
I wonder if he's even noticed?
If so, he would have done something about it.
I think he bathes regularly.
He smells a little like soap and shampoo.
Have you finished eating?
I need to go to the bathroom.
OK.
I'm sorry.
You all right? - All right.
I'm fine.
What perseverance!
Your will to live is admirable!
It will soon be over.
And you'll free us? - Of course.
It depends on your healing.
If you both feel better, you'll be free in two or three days.
And now, take your medication.
Are we taking this medicine? - Yes.
What's this?
No!
What's going on here?
Be quiet.
You gave me...
Great pleasure.
Therefore...
I want to taste a little more of it.
That you're back here now, must make you feel a deep despair.
And now you must show me your survival instinct again.
You've got what it takes, I'm sure.
I don't break my promises.
But I was not excited enough to release you guys.
Now...
You can prove that you're ready to die for her.
I'm going to make a clean cut.
And then I'm going to pull out your rectum.
I'll cut in the vicinity of your anus, where the bowel ends.
Then I'll hook the intestinal end on here.
Once your guts are hanging out.
You can go straight up to her.
Here is a pair of scissors.
Your guts only reach this far.
To progress, you'll have to cut it.
Then you can go to her.
So you can cut the rope...
...that's binding her arms and release her.
If you make it, I'll let her go.
But your life is probably over.
So...
Romantic, right?
Give me pleasure.
I know you can do it.
What's with this look?
Her life is in your hands.
Pull yourself together.
Here we have it. Good.
Do I need to torture her, and cut her into pieces?
I thought you would do it.
Can't you handle it?
Good...
Good... That's better!
You can do it!
You can perform miracles!
Go ahead!
Go! Go!
Hey...
Hey!
Go on...
Good...
Go on... A little further. Fight now!
You've almost reached the scissors. Go on! Just a little more.
Come on. Come on!
Good!
A little more! Try harder!
Almost there.
C'mon!
Do it.
Go ahead! Go! Go!
Come on, it's not so far...
Come on...
A little more... More...
More!
Save her! Save her!
Mr. Kojima...
Right there!
You can do it! Good!
I know you can do it! Yeah, do it!
Bravo!
Get a grip!
It isn't over yet!
Stand up... Stand up!
There, cut it...
Hurry up!
Yes, nearly there...
Try harder...
Wire...
It's OK, you can cut through it.
Was that it?
A futile effort.
Show me one last time your will to live.
Hey.
Yes...
That's the look.
I've met your mother...
She's a prostitute in Okubo.
A fat whore, with tons of make-up on her face.
A diseased fucking whore.
I was with her.
You look exactly like her.
And you have this thing, too.
Thing?
What thing?
You don't even know?
Tell me.
You really don't know?
I'm sorry for you!
You never had many friends, right?
And above all,
girls have always avoided you like the plague.
And only whores like your mother...
...would want to have sex with you for a fee.
Right?
Nobody has ever loved you, have they?
Do you know why?
Do you want me to tell you?
It's hereditary.
The genes of your whore-mother.
The prostitute from Okubo...
Stank like a skunk.
Even drunks didn't want to go to bed with her.
Understand?
The reason she didn't tell you...
...was because she didn't even know
how disgusting she smelled.
I stink?
You.
And your whore-mother.
Your body odor stinks.
Your armpits stink.
Stink...
You cannot smell...
Am I right?
It's called anosmi.
It's inherited.
You stink horribly,
and you can't even smell it.
There are people like you.
You stink, and that's the reason why...
people avoid you.
If somebody really loved you
they would have told you.
If nobody has ever told you...
...means that no one has ever loved you.
It is your loneliness which has driven you to this idiocy.
Am I right?
I am so sorry for you!
Poor devil. You're lonely...