"You think it's that easy? I'll not let you leave until I'm satisfied with how he r*pes you. I want authentic video evidence; otherwise, even if he r*pes you, I'll not allow you to leave."
Upon hearing his warning, Shirley bit her lip in frustration, not knowing what to do.
She was running out of options.
If Scarlet Mask didn't agree to help her, she would die today.
Her mind was racing to come up with a plan.
Anything that would make Scarlet Mask agree to help her.
However, while she was desperately searching for an idea, Scarlet Mask spoke up.
He fixed his gaze on her.
"Woman, do you really want me to r*pe you?" His voice was heavy and deep.
Shirley took a second to comprehend his question, her eyes shining as she nodded excitedly.
"Yes!" She yelled in desperation. "Please r*pe me!"
Scarlet Mask nodded in understanding and then shifted his gaze to the leader.
"I'll do what you want, but..." His voice sharpened. "I'll not do it in front of you. I need a private room."
