Back At The Sui's Mansion,
Grace's sobs filled the dimly lit hallway, her frail body trembling as the men dragged her toward the waiting car. The blood from yesterday's assault still clung to her skin, a gruesome reminder of how far things had spiraled. Her face, once so full of life, was now a mask of despair and terror, the realization of her fate sinking in with every step.
Kate watched from the doorway, her eyes cold and devoid of emotion. Next to her, Nari stood, a smirk playing on her lips as they both reveled in the helplessness of Grace and the general, who sat slumped and defeated. He had barely spoken since the last round of beatings, his mind clouded with the aftereffects of Nari's cruelty. His once proud stature was now reduced to nothing, a mere shadow of the powerful man he had once been.
