Chapter 487 - Xiong Wuyues Life (1/2)
Warning: Very slight gore.
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The four corners of the room were devoid of windows.
There was only one heavy metal door, and a locked dump chute. The lights were off, except for the faint dot of light on the pinhole camera in one corner.
There was a repugnant smell of rust reeking in the air.
It was very silent, except for the occasional sounds of droplets.
The woman on top of the metallic bed twitched.
Her previously unmoving eyelids flickered. Her limbs were freezing cold, as if her hands and feet would have frostbites soon, but there seemed to be thousands of ants inside her body, constantly biting her internal organs and bones, lighting up a fire in her. Her body was screaming for something.
The intense craving drowned her, familiar but way more powerful than she ever felt.
For a long time, she curled up shivering, while unintelligible groans grumbled from her throat. This intense craving was too powerful that she did not feel the pain from the wounds of her body for a while.
It was growing more intense.
Give me…
I need it... give it to me…!
I need it now…!
However, when Xiong Wuyue opened her swollen eyes laboriously, she could not see anything.
It was totally dark.
Her mind muddled by the biting pain of her insides failed to remember her current situation.
Where was she…?
After her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she finally saw the silhouette of the room.
There was no other furniture in the room, except for the luxuriously soft couch where the man had sat down once he was tired.
Her eyes dilated.
…!!!
Remembering the inhumane torture that she had just experienced, Xiong Wuyue felt the hair on every inch of her body rise.
Terror enveloped her again. Along with this, her mind finally recognized the pain of the wounds on her body.
”Mnngrrhh…!”
Her eyes unfocused as she was once again attacked by waves of pain.
She had received countless wounds on her entire body, from small scratches of knives, stabs, slices, to many parts of her skin scr.a.p.ed off.
She felt immense pain in her bones due to the small needles he inserted onto her legs and arms.
Images of how the tall, shadowy figure had kicked and slammed her on the walls resurfaced in her mind.
Xiong Wuyue had never suffered like this in her entire life. For a moment, she was confused by nightmare and reality. However, the pain that continuously racked her body reminded her that she had just suffered cruelty and inhumane beating under his hands.
Xiong Wuyue's trembling increased violently.
That demon…!
That inhuman and perverted demon had a problem in his mind!
He was a murderer! A killer!
A hideous, insane man who wore human clothing!
Xiong Wuyue had now the courage to curse at that beast now that he was gone. No matter how much she had pleaded earlier, he did not stop and continue torturing her with a smile, saying that under his hands, she would not die easily.
It was true. She did not die. However, she was slowly nearing towards death.
Xiong Wuyue wanted to move, but she had no strength left.
Along with the muddied blood that had spread on the bed and down on the floor, she could feel her life fading.
She even wondered how she was alive until now, after being tortured like that.
Tears streamed down the sides of her face.
”Uuwuuu…”
How could the majestic Xiong Wuyue fall to this extent?
The glorious woman on a stunning dress, walking on red carpets with flashing cameras… that should have been her…!
Xiong Wuyue struggled.
With a dull thud, she fell of the bed.
The drop had immobilized her for a long time and took the wind from her lungs. She laid down on the murky pool of blood curled up in pain.
Then, with the last remaining energy she could muster, she slowly crawled towards the gorgeous couch.
She did not want to die on the cold, hard ground like an animal.
She was Xiong Wuyue, she only… only deserved the best…
Behind her was a bloody trail.
She felt that her whole body was in unprecedented pain, but with single-minded obsession, she still crawled.
”Dad...” A sob broke out.