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?

of a sudden, he scratches

out from

tears fall on the wound and I almost

in the army?

He scoops out some

It hurts.

on would is way more painful than

I am like now, but

I do? Will I be tortured

it might be a good

is no chance of running away. It would be better to die

out my thinking, I am not

the pain

know how long I

in front are getting more and more excited. Their eyes are

standing behind them are impatient, but they

more wounds appear on my

method they can think

salt, pepper powder, and melted wax on

I faint. Every time I black out, I

dizzy, and my

man put down the tools in his hands and says loudly, "That's it.

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