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 on my breast

flows out from the

fall on the

be in the army? How

thinking, someone takes out a jar. He scoops out some white

It hurts.

way more painful than I

I am like now, but

I do? Will I be tortured to death

it might be

is no chance of running away. It would

I straighten out my thinking, I

pain

know how long

and

are impatient, but they dare not say anything. They

wounds appear on

method they can think of to torture

pepper powder, and

many times I faint. Every time I black out, I will wake up quickly due to

and

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

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