"Do you think crying can move us?" The men's voices were cold and cruel as they continued their actions.
"Are you really going to treat us like this? We are just young girls who have just come of age. Please have mercy!"
"We're just two girls who have just come of age! Waaah!" Ivy pleaded, her voice filled with helplessness and sorrow.
"Hahaha, a girl who has just come of age? In this day and age, who cares about a girl's fate? There are plenty of underage kids too." The men's words were full of mockery and disdain.
"That's great! It'll be so much more fun to play with, it's so tight, hahaha!"
Despair and helplessness surged into the hearts of the two girls. Their eyes were red and swollen, and their bodies were covered in bruises from the torture inflicted by the men.
"Please, please let us go! We can't take it anymore, we'll die if this continues, sob sob sob!" Lina's voice was filled with pleading and despair.
"Do you think we'll go easy on you? No, we'll torture you until you satisfy us!" The men's voices were filled with malice and cruelty.
"No! You bastards, get away from me!"
"Waaaaah! Why is God so cruel to treat us like this?"
The cries for help from the two girls echoed in the basement, but their cries and pleas were nothing but futile struggles.
In this chaotic world, the dark side of human nature is ruthlessly exposed, and Lina and Ivy can only become playthings of those demons, enduring endless torment and despair.
A new round of torture began, the room filled with the smell of blood and the incessant sobbing and pleas for mercy, which did not stop until dawn.
After dawn, the six wicked and brutal men dressed themselves and looked at the two blood-covered, dying girls on the bed, a slight smile playing on their lips.
The satisfaction they felt both physically and mentally that night made them extremely pleased with the transaction.
He grinned wickedly at the two girls and said, "This deal was pretty good. We'll come back again next time."
"Brothers, let's go!"
The six people didn't bother to check on the two girls' lives anymore, and left the messy room.
Lina and Ivy, two young girls, huddled in the dilapidated room, their bodies covered in blood and gore, the pain from the tear in that spot even more unbearable.
The world has descended into chaos, and people will stop at nothing to survive.
These two people, however, became the objects of the transaction and were forced to endure a night of humiliation and torture.
Lina lay on the bed, covered in blood, her eyes filled with utter despair. Her voice trembled, and she sobbed, "..."
"Ivy, this world has become so terrible. How did we become like this?"
We're no longer clean from now on, I want to die! Living like this is too tiring, sob sob sob!
Ivy weakly extended her delicate hand and tightly grasped Lina's. Her eyes were also filled with sorrow, but seeing her friend contemplating suicide, a resolute light shone in them as she comforted her:
"Lina, humanity and morality in this world have long since declined, and those who are even worse off than us are still struggling to survive."
We cannot give up; we must find a way out and regain our dignity.
Then take revenge!
Lina's voice choked with sobs: "But we've already lost everything."
Our family and friends have all left us. We are like abandoned orphans.
Ivy gently stroked Lina's hair, trying to give her some warmth: "I know we've been through so much suffering, but we can't give up hope."
We are still young, and we have a future. As long as we persevere, we will always find a way to survive.
A resolute glint flashed in Lina's eyes: "Yes, Ivy, we can no longer allow ourselves to become mere playthings."
We must fight for our dignity, and for those who once loved us.
Ivy gripped Lina's hand tightly, her eyes gleaming with determination: "We must strive to change this world and make those evil people pay the price."
We can no longer afford to be cowardly; we must become stronger, the brave ones who strive to survive in the future.
The two girls supported each other, their eyes filled with hope and strength.
Despite the chaos and despair around them, they believed they could turn their fate around and regain their former dignity.
Shortly after, Lina and Ivy's conversation was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.
Several women walked in and, seeing the mess inside, seemed used to it. They didn't say a word, coldly carried away the two girls covered in blood, tidied them up a bit, and then threw them back where they were.
Junjue and Wan'er looked at the two girls who were being carried back and were surprised to find that they were covered in blood and their eyes were filled with pain.
Wan'er's eyes were filled with anger; she could not bear such cruel treatment.
Even though the Duke didn't say it, he had already figured out that the two girls must have suffered some kind of cruel torture.
The other prisoners were already used to it, because every few days one or two girls would be dragged away from this cell and brought back covered in blood.
These people understood that the imprisoned girls had become playthings for others to trade.
"No wonder we saw so many girls covered in blood when we came in."
"Those people are really too much! How could they treat these people like this?" Wan'er shouted angrily, her voice filled with grief, indignation, and resentment.
Junjue gently patted Wan'er's shoulder, signaling her to calm down.
"Wan'er, don't be impulsive. Let's find out where we are before we wipe them out and rescue them all."
He deeply understood that anger and emotions could not solve the problem; only calm thinking and action could change this cruel reality.
"We must find a way to protect these innocent lives," Wan'er's voice revealed her determination.
Wan'er looked up at the calm Junjue, her eyes still flashing with anger, but also with a glimmer of hope.
They had always been a couple and needed to support each other. In this cruel world, they could only survive by relying on each other.
The Duke looked at Wan'er and his own appearance; in this place, she was the most outstanding.
He knew that the two of them would soon be chosen for the trade, which was a great opportunity for him to kill those people.
Seeing his still angry girlfriend, he gently stroked her soft hair to soothe her, and said tenderly:
"Wan'er, these places are frequent trading locations. Since we're both so good-looking, we might be chosen at any time. You should be mentally prepared!"
Don't worry, I'll protect you.
As a powerful individual with level six abilities in six different elements, there's no reason for him to let his girlfriend get hurt.
Since Wan'er is willing to help these people, he will do his best to assist her.
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