"...Cut him for me, let this bitch watch closely, don't let her close her eyes."
Someone picked up a knife, walked to the bound, naked man, a cold smile tugging at the corner of their mouth, raising the dagger that flashed coldly in the sunlight.
The man struggled constantly, eyes widened, mouth covered with cloth, crying out muffled sounds, terror seeping from his eyes.
The man let out a howl, kicked his restrained legs a few times, eyes rolled back, and fainted.
"Didn't the little bitch like sneaking food? Chop this up and feed it to her." Another voice commanded.
"No, no, don't...ugh..."
"Throw him into the sea."
"No, spare me, spare me...no!"
Early in the morning, before the sun had fully risen, Chiang Qing was screaming in her sleep, waking up from the nightmare drenched in sweat.
