She had her back to the wall, holding her left cheek with a trembling hand, her eyes to the floor, lips quivering.

Not that the slap had stung much since Azylle had controlled his strength when he hit her just now.

"Raise your head and open your mouth," the bald man ordered, already unbuckling his belt, the clinking sound making her blench.

At this moment, his phone started ringing. Though miffed, he still fished it out of his pocket to take a look at the caller ID. Upon seeing who it was, he ...