ided through a small slot in the door every so often. They did

out of my solitary cell and

ing into nothing. She was skinnier. Armilla was curled into a bal

treated worse

ted me. I turned to

rushing at them and

zy b

e. I fell and got back up, furious

my stomach. Pain exploded through me as I fle

left me, but weaker. Hungrier. I had no idea how long it had been s

with blood between her legs. She didn’t seem hurt. Horror washed over me as I realized that A

real wo

d shoved me back as Angelia was hauled away. She didn’t speak.

give me food. Everyone else was given a few pi

f the guards cursed, grabbi

The guards laughed at him before he threw her to the ground and kicked

he sneered down at

ir and dragged her out,

Please

at she had been kicked or slapped too ha

a returned. Her clothing was more ragged, hanging off h

er legs and the guards hooted and jee

gelia, plea

tir and she

d and I closed

ing to pa

he last thing I did. He’d ne

ll pay for th

ne of the guards

t a chance to apolog

aid nothing. I wasn’t going to humor him by

legs were so weak. My stomach cramp

hair like he always was

apologize to y

e’d done to Angelia. I walked across the roo

tarvation turns even t

aughed nearby. His cock was soft, hiding in his pubic hair. While he

squeezing and stroking until he started m

a good

hand and a bit bigg

ing. “Show me how sorry you are. Show me ho

er of the dungeon and how Armilla didn’t even sob anymore, just curled up a

owered my head until hi

moaned above as m

wn straight th

elax my jaw, taking his cock with me. A guard grabbed me and dragged

and wiggled as blood dripped down to the floor. I spat out th

cross the face before hauling me up. I struggled, hoping to get free an

solitary cell and shackle

n, one I didn’t recogni

s he stepped inside. “We’l

a basin of hot coals and a black chest. They closed th

p my voice steady as I spat more blood from my mouth

a metal rod and shoving

wolves aren’t good for much but breeding and cooking,” he pulled it

ot to scream, but the pain was too much. Then, he swung it.

nds, but the shackles didn’t even creak. He returned to the basin of hot coals to rehe

the coals and went

k,” I panted. “

out a wooden rod a

ou try not t

a feral leer and wrapped

eal loud so the othe

lt the rod sliding

d into me, ripping through me. I screamed as pain consume

around and dragged. My head hurt as if I have been dragged by my hair. Every part of

mfortable and there was a

I wasn’t free eithe

Hm, awake, are you? You

am I?”

Can you

ve to make my money back on the black market.” He ey

d I get

es that

m, “I’d rather

ve thigh warmers fo

ery different world now. I was no one. A faceless, na

that man, and the faces of every guard were burned into my min

of here?” I aske

“Make me e