The basement floor was a scene of depravity.

Seeing that her threat failed, Vicky struggled against her restraints as hard as she could.

It only loosened her blouse and bared more of her fair skin, stimulating the lust of the masked men instead!

The man in the dog mask chuckled sleazily. "Don't worry, Ms. Turnbull. I'll be gentle since it's your first time... Hahaha!!!"

With that, he lunged at Vicky.

"Frank..." Vicky murmured helplessly just then.

She was convinced she could resolve this issue without Frank's help, but in her moment of need, she was yearning for that man to save her again.

"Hahaha! I know you're waiting for him to save you, but give up already!"

Sif laughed, as if hearing her feeble murmur. "My men are keeping an eye out for Frank, and they're ready to jump him as soon as he gets near this place! You'd never see him again! Hahaha..." Her taunt left Vicky closing her eyes, yielding to despair.

For only a second.

"Fuck off!"

Bang!

doors were suddenly kicked open, flying through the air along

Splat!

rag doll, rolling several times

the dog mask froze as well, because the corpse ended up rolling just a few feet away from

soon a dark figure vaulted out

every masked

was holding a bleeding

when she heard the familiar voice, her nostrils

as if jolted when he saw Vicky being strung up

air in the basement floor seemed to turn colder

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