Insa was enjoying the torment on the girl. For the past week, she had been burning in rage seeing the brat with Hayoung but now it was time to have her fun.
"Midnight is still hours away," Insa murmured. There was a blazing fire in her eyes which scared Sunyoung. She tried to move her hands but the ropes were too tight. Insa was thirsting for her blood and the woman would not be merciful to her.
"Mpfh!" Sunyoung tried to yell but the bind on her mouth was preventing her from yelling. Insa slapped her hard across the cheek. Sunyoung felt the sharp pain as blood gushed out of the cut. Her eyes were stinging with tears while her mind was calling for Hayoung.
Despite Insa's words, Sunyoung held the hope that he would arrive to save her. Perhaps it was futile but she wanted to keep faith in him. He was a killer without a doubt but something in her was sure that he would come and save her.
Hayoung, she cried inwardly. Please save me.
