ZI YIN'S BODY WAS WRACKED with pain as he lay on the bed, the heat from the drug coursing through his veins. But even as he lay there, suffering and alone, he refused to turn to Zhan Sheng for help. He'd rather ask to be fucked by a dog than that beast!
Zi Yin seethed with rage. He would rather die than beg for mercy from the man who had caused all of this. His pride was all he had left, and he clung to it even as the heat threatened to consume him.
In his desperation, Zi Yin's thoughts turned to Fu Tai, who was probably going crazy trying to find him now. He could imagine Fu Tai's worried face, along with his father and Shifu. Tears burned his eyes, Zi Yin cried out again as another wave of agony roiled through him. There was no way out. Zi Yin was chained to a bed and nobody had come to visit him since Zhan Sheng had left him there to rot.
"Help! Someone help me!" Zi Yin screamed until his voice was hoarse.
