In this video, Elara wasn't a flesh-and-blood person anymore. She was just a plate holding food.
"Body Sushi."
I heard my men talking about it once. Apparently, it was invented in some Asian country famous for its p**n.
The video quality was high. I could see the gooseflesh around her breasts from the cold, and I could see the angry red skin near her navel where the hot steak was scorching her... and the terror on her face. She was freezing and burning at the same time. It must have been torture, but she didn't move a muscle. Her eyes were glued to one spot.
I knew that had to be where Boris was standing. It wasn't hard to guess that if she flinched even a little bit, Boris would beat the hell out of her.
Click.
I slammed the pause button. The screen froze the moment Leo appeared.
