Whips sounded aggressively in the wind, a heart-shattering scream was heard. It was not just that scream, the person who was being beaten with such brutality was his sister. It was hard to watch. Women wept with her in their hearts but hid it because they were not allowed to share her pain. This was her own doing, she disgraced all of them. She broke the rules.
Out of all of them, one girl was gloating in happiness and relief.
Kick "c***k," that was the sound that made her scream an agonizing scream.
"I didn't do it," she said in between her cries and pleas. She pleaded with the man she trusted most, he was killing her. He just broke her ribs right now, he was whipping her like he was beating a f*****g enemy.
Goddess, what have I done to be treated this way?
"You vile child, how dare
