The slap across her face barely registered to Rosalia,who continued to stare at the man with a fierce gaze.
But the man was not done with her yet.He quickly retrieved a whip from the wall,causing Rosalia's eyes to widen in terror.
This was no ordinary whip.It was adorned with densely packed and menacing barbs,capable of tearing flesh with a single lash.
The whip was stained with mottled blood,a grim reminder of the countless women who had suffered and died at the hands of this man's cruelty.
Before Rosalia could even react,the whip came down hard,lashing against her exposed skin with a sickening crack.She screamed in agony,her body was convulsing in pain,and sweat was pouring down her face.t.
"If you have the guts,beat me to death!"she spat out defiantly through gritted teeth.
But the man was a skilled torturer,leaving no inch of skin untouched by the cruel whip.