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?

sudden, he scratches

immediately flows out from

fall on the wound and I almost

be in the army? How could they do such

He scoops out some white powder and put it on

It hurts.

would is way more

like now, but I

do? Will I be tortured to death by

it might be a

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

my thinking, I am not

the pain

know how long

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

but they dare not

wounds

method they can think of

powder, and

time I black out, I will wake

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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