Nct 127 Whiplash Lyrics Novels & Stories

Kaitlyn *Whip*, *slash*, *Whip*, *slash*. Every time I tried to open my eyes, I was met with another whip, or cut to my body. I was not too sure which, since both started to feel the same. I was in utter agony. The one thing that made me feel better about this whole situation, is that Tristan was being treated way worse than me. It seems that they had finally broken him, because he does not even fight the massive hunk of meat in there with him. I felt another cut, and the searing pain of the silver made the wound that much more unbearable. I contained my screams, as that only seemed to their anger.