Pov LucieThe metal chains slammed against the wall to the sound of punches. My hands were tied together at the wrists, suspended from the ceiling by the cold metal, burning my skin with every movement. The blows rained down frantically, giving me the same punishment I knew all too well.After a few minutes, the torture finally ended. My tormentor looks at me with hatred, an expression of pure malevolence on his lips:"Learn your lesson. You must never challenge me! I'll let you off the hook for now, Tomorrow the punishment will be more".... Tantalizing.The man licks his lips with desire and leaves my room satisfied, leaving my blood flowing from my new wounds. The room reeked of the mixed odor of hemoglobin, urine, and sweat. However today I was somewhat lucky, I only had the right to blows in the face and stomach. Sometimes I received cuts made by a knife, or one of my tormentors decided to complete their sexual torture... My eyes closed with fatigue, I no longer feel anything, no
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