In My Desperate Time

Chapter 479: Endless Torture

They walk over and handcuff me to a pillar nearby.

Then they begin to tear my clothes.

I cry and struggle desperately. My hands are scratched by the handcuffs. I try to dodge, but they grab me and I am not able to move at all.

The man is strong. He tears my shirt apart in a second.

There is only a piece of underwear under my shirt. I want to cover my breast, but I can't get rid of the handcuffs.

I feel shameful.

I wish I can die at this moment. How can I bear this?

Tears flow down my face.

They drop on the exposed skin. I feel cold.

Frances, where are you?

Do you know that I'm in danger and I really need you?

A man takes out a knife and shake it in front of me. I am scared.

What is he going to do?

a sudden, he scratches on my

out from the

on the wound and I

these people used to be in the army? How could they do

am thinking, someone takes out a jar. He

It hurts.

is way

can't see what I am like now, but I must

I be tortured

be a

running away. It would be better to die before

out my thinking, I

pain is

don't know how long I can stand

getting more and more excited. Their

them are impatient, but they dare not

and more wounds appear

method they can think

powder, and melted wax on my

Every time I black out,

and my ears are

down the tools in his hands and says loudly, "That's it. I can't wait any

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