Meanwhile, as though the other party who had been mistreating Syra right from start was still unsatisfied with how bad he was treating Syra, he took a cloth somewhere within the car and forced it at Syra's mouth in place of his hand.
"Woah! Tone it down a little bit partner. You don't want to ruin our toy before we could even enjoy ourselves with it. Don't you?"
The man driving the car said as he looked over the rearview mirror to check the situation behind him.
"Aren't we near yet?!"
The other party rebutted and the tone of impatience in his voice was so evident.
"We are still a couple of minutes away. But don't worry, I will let you have her first. Rest assured that you would have your fill tonight so stop being grumpy already. Could you?"
The driver said as he tried to appease his impatient companion by saying that.
Hearing what the two were talking about, Syra felt crying even more.
