"Ah… It hurts," the undercover agent groaned as she was dragged out of the room by her hair. She pretended to struggle to stand up and hobbled along, ignoring the bully's laughter.
On the way, her situation attracted the gloating eyes of the men around her. There were some female staff members, but compared to the men, they barely deserved to be called a minority. Either they were playthings or solely belonged to more powerful men. As for why the undercover agent was staying here, that was a long story.
In short, she had been dragged here by the mercenary who was torturing her under various pretexts. She suspected that they wanted to use her as bait to capture her comrades.
"Hey, you…"
