“I assumed that you were more talented than this. But I actually can’t express how shitty this was,” I kept on punishing her, but this time with words only.
“Are you going to kill me?” she asked.
I looked at the naked girl. Her messy hair fell into her face, and her skin was red. Her body was stooped forward, and her limbs were so lifeless that she would’ve surely collapsed if she hadn’t been tied to the pole. A thin line of blood was visible, dribbling down her inner thigh.
“Maybe. I don’t know yet,” I told her. I untied her after I got dressed.
Forcing her arms behind her back, I grabbed hold of her neck and led her back to her cell. I once again pushed her in from the doorway, but this time she was unable to keep her balance. She fell to the floor, spreading her limbs like some stup
