Chapter 37: Like Rats Without Shame
(Sophia's POV)
The moment I stepped into the private room of the nightclub, the metallic scent of blood hit me like a physical blow. The dim lighting couldn't hide the horrific scene before me.
A thin man knelt on the floor, his hands bound behind his back with iron chains. His mouth was stuffed with broken glass, blood flowing freely from the corners of his lips. The crimson liquid formed intricate patterns on the light-colored tiles beneath him.
I froze in the doorway, my stomach churning violently. The man's eyes were wide with terror and pain, silently begging for mercy that wouldn't come. Memories of Jonny's torture flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but imagine myself in this man's position.
"Little sister-in-law."
The cold vo
