Vicky never expected the men to be sadists.
The pain numbed her mind, and she could only try to protect her head instinctively.
'Am I having a nightmare? If it is, please…let me wake up,' she whimpered internally.
The pain and despair had stopped her from crying entirely.
The men enjoyed beating people because they were aroused by others' wails and screams, so they were both displeased by Vicky's silence.
"Why isn't she screaming?"
"Yeah. She isn't crying either. How boring."
"Are we not beating her hard enough? Or is it not painful enough?"
"Let's hit harder, then."
The two men rested for a while and were about to start beating Vicky again when they heard a loud sound coming from the warehouse entrance.
The rusty door collapsed, startling the two men.
A tall man dressed in a black trench coat stormed in and scanned the room, immediately spotting Vicky on the bed.
She curled herself into a ball and shivered as her long hair covered her face, concealing any emotions she had on her extremely pale face.
There was a faint scent of blood in the air.
Since the men were taken by surprise by the intruder, they did not even have the time to throw away the whip.
Tyler instantly figured out what had happened after one glance.
He pursed his lips, and his face tensed maliciously.
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Awesome story but too long winded...