A teenage boy who was seriously wounded was tied to an iron pillar in the middle of a pitch-black room with a chain.
A woman with a ferocious smile slowly took off his clothes, as if the boy was a specimen, waiting to be cut open on the chopping board. No one could see her face as she wore a mask.
The boy's eyes were filled with hatred. He knew that he must escape from this place as soon as possible.
A petite yet courageous girl came out of the darkness and pushed the masked woman away forcefully. The masked woman was burning with anger. She took a belt and whipped her.
The girl's cries echoed in the basement.
The woman got tired and left. The girl was barely recognizable as blood covered her face.
The boy looked at the girl anxiously, worried that she might die. She was lying lifele
