Mia was sitting in a dark cell, scared and waiting for her death. The door opened and Julia entered the room.
“So you're the brave girl who was foolish enough to slap Kane?” She approached Mia meaningfully.
“He deserves this.” Mia said with rage.
“Yes, Kane did make a mistake and that mistake was to let you live.” Julia, gritting her teeth, watched her anger as she approached Mia, giving her a hard slap.
“He will correct his mistake today.” She threatened and Mia got angry. She intended to give Julia the slap back but restrained.
“If I want, I can squeeze your blood and soak my hair in it, but I want Kane to kill you with his own hands so that he will never have mercy on innocent faces in the future.” Julia had twisted her arm and put it on her waist again, causing Mia to let out a painful sigh.
Without caring about the cold, Julia had forcibly removed the overcoat and all the warm clothes on her body, leaving only a shirt and jeans on her body.
Julia started throwing cold water at her, which was no less than a punishment in this cold weather.
When Kane first caught sight of Mia, she was standing in a corner, shivering from the cold, and there was no one there but the two of them.
Mia was shivering against the wall, trying to hide her body with both hands, although her skirt covered her body up to her legs, but being wet, she was like a transparent mirror. Highlighting her white body, her eyes were lowered, she didn't want to see her brother's killer, but he was staring at her constantly.
He moved towards her at a slow but fearful pace. Kane was going to satisfy himself by killing her today. He twisted her wrist hard as he approached her.
“Leaving you alive was my biggest mistake, but this mistake also helped me a lot.” She sobbed and tried unsuccessfully to free her arm from his hard grip. Kane turned her away and pinned her against the wall. Mia's spine shivered with pain. She started looking at him while turning away.
“You are a coward, projecting your masculinity on a helpless girl.” Mia's sarcastic tone fueled the fire as he jerked her arm back and nuzzled her neck.
Mia's eyes were watering as Kane's grip on her neck tightened, he lifted her off the ground and within seconds she was thrashing like a live fish out of water. It was quite possible that he would have taken her life and left her as his heart desired, but an unknown force had flown through him.
She fell to the ground trying to catch her breath when Kane pulled her off the ground and pushed her onto a chair. Her shirt had been torn.
Mia felt her body being ripped away by the strong rope wrapped around her body, but this time she remained strong and silent, leaving herself at his mercy, as she knew that the more she resisted, the more Kane would press on her. Kane tied her so tightly that she was unable to move. In the freezing cold, Mia's bare feet were tied to a chair on the cold floor, which he began to press with his heavy shoes. He was trying to crush her little toes so that Mia screamed in pain and her screams calmed him down, but she was at the end of her restraint. Her breathing quickened from the cold and pain, but she somehow had overcome her pain.
“How long will you hold the reins like this? I want to see you cry and scream and beg for mercy.” He said in a cruel way. Mia didn't answer this time.
“Only your screams can remove the distraction inside me.” He was pressing the heels of his hard shoes on her toes, being angry at the constant silence from the other side. The place where Kane's fingerprints were marked, the violent fingerprints on her white body and then the tears that flowed down her face to these marks presented a different scene.
Kane had reluctantly eased the pressure with his fingers. Seeing the intensity of the pain subside, Mia opened her eyes. Her eyes were glistening with moisture, the sheen of her tears lighting up her entire face. Kane could tell how much she had cried from the pain by seeing the tears running down Mia's face and down to her neck. He had made all the arrangements to torture her, not only arrangements, but he had waited a long time for this day, but he failed in his intentions.
He himself began to untie the ropes on Mia's body, which had sunk in. She sat still with her body still, weeping continuously. He can’t understand his situation. Why is he feeling sorry for her?
Kane looked her over from head to toe. Her toes were bleeding; maybe that's why she was still sitting there.
Kane realized that he couldn't hurt this girl.
He stood looking at her for some time and then reluctantly approached her even though he had intended to leave the room earlier.
As he approached Mia, he patted her face as she closed her eyes due to the intense pain and bleeding.
“Wake up, you can't give up like this, you have to fight me.”
Mia looked at Kane with red eyes as if she wanted to say something. Her lips moved slowly but she closed her eyes again. He started shaking her again but she didn't give any specific response.
Kane leaned over her and put an arm between her legs, put one under her neck and lifted Mia into his arms like a precious object. Taking Mia in his arms, he started walking towards the room and she tried her best to get out of his grip. She opened her eyes and looked at Kane's face, but Kane was constantly fascinated by her pale, innocent face.