บท 43: Chapter 43

Zenia's POV

My body ached. My hands were bound I was certain that the rope had caused bruises on the skin because it hurt me there too.

My eyes strained in the darkness, trying to look at the blood that was soaking through my pants from the bullet wound.

Why me?

Why would he do this to me?

I looked around. Pitch darkness surrounded me and I felt like I was slipping away to it. I needed to get out of here but I had no idea where I was.

I was in a room. Tied up to a chair. Beaten and had a hole in my leg.

The lights suddenly turned on, blinding me for a moment and two figures made their way towards me.

"Aww, is the little ZenZen giving up on life already?" One asked with a disguised voice and a 'vendetta mask' concealing the face. But by the body structures, I knew they were women.

Buttocks and breasts.

A man wouldn't possessed such things unless he was fully 'batting for the other team'.