บท 155: Zoey

Inside a dimly lit room, a brutal scene was unfolding.

A man was suspended on the wall, held with chains, his form completely battered. He was currently naked, and every single inch of his body had been brutally bruised, completely marred by red blood marks.

His face was filled with snot and mucus as tears fell freely from his eyes.

"Pl-ease, you-ng miss, I'm so-orry," the man pleaded in a desperate tone, even though he knew his tormentor better than to expect any mercy, he still begged for his life depended on it.

His pleas were met with stone cold silence for a few moments, a flood of tears gushing out of the man's eyes at the countdown of every second.

His mouth quivered and shivered greatly as his gaze met the icy amethyst-colored eyes of his tormentor, his bladder immediately draining as he peed himself.