The Reincarnation of the Tough Empress Being a Neglected Wife
Eps. 35

In another place a woman and a man were sitting tied to each of the chairs facing each other. Their hands and feet were tied to a chair while their mouths were covered by a duct tape. They were both unconscious at the time.

"Hmm." the woman finally began to wake up and tried to move and scream in panic but could not.

He could see the man with him in the hotel room sitting in a chair his hands were tied to that chair and still closed his eyes.

"What's going on?" his inner.

Then he remembered something. Yeah, the night she was caught by her boyfriend doing something inappropriate. His eyes instantly opened wide imagining how he would face Elliot's favor.

"Is this Elliot who did it? Oh no, if he's angry and involves father's company, I'll live on the streets and the whole family will blame me." her inner self again.

All he had in mind was that a life of luxury would disappear. But, he did not think of one thing. Will he be able to get out of that place in a fine state?

Slowly the man in front of him opened his eyes. Just as it seemed, the newly conscious man was shocked and attempted to break free from the rope ties in his hands and feet.

"Czech, tap tap tap." The sound of the door opening and footsteps heard by them made the two turn towards the sound.

"It's good that you're awake. Because I've been dying to mess with you guys soon." said a man with a very creepy grin.

The man's aura was extremely gloomy which could make people around shudder in horror. Jasmine even held her breath because for the first time she saw the normally gentle figure of a man becoming like a demonic figure ready to tear her body apart.

"It's so good to make me a joke?" elliot asked as he held onto Jasmine's chin firmly.

Jasmine's eyes emitted fear and even her tears were already powerfully flowing.

"Plak." a powerful slap landed on his cheek.

The slap managed to make a red handprint on his smooth cheek and made a torn wound on the tip of his lips make fresh blood flow out from there.

"For now you just need to be a spectator. How I had fun with your lovemaking partner" Elliot said, taking a dagger from a table in the corner of the room.

Jasmine had just realized many terrifying objects that she had never imagined she would see on every wall of the room.

"Is this Elliot's private torture chamber? Does he intend to torture me to ma*i in this place?" his mind shook his head and saw that there were many torture objects stored in the room.

"That's the young man at the stake" Elliot said and immediately his subordinates untied the young man from the chair.

The young man tried to rebel when his body was dragged towards between 2 poles with each chain ready to bind his two hands and feet but his efforts were in vain because of two people who dragged him too powerful.

His hands and feet were firmly tied to the two poles thus forming the letter x. Do not forget that at this time the young man was still without a sheet of cloth covering his body.

"It looks like I still don't need a dagger. Bring me my favorite whip!" said Elliot who directly carried out his men.

Elliot kept the dagger on the table beside him and took the whip from the hands of his men. Jasmine and the young man tried to break free by rebelling even though they themselves realized his efforts would not work. They can only cry and cry incessantly.

"If she dares to turn her face away then give her punishment" Elliot said again making Jasmine shudder in horror.

"I beg you to let me go. I'm han.... Ctas...Akh." Elliot removed the mouth cover from the young man then before the young man finished his speech he whipped his body vigorously leaving a trail of blood-spitting wounds on the young man's skin.

"Letting you go, huh? I just started having fun with you while you were with that ja*ang woman who had a long time of fun behind my back making me a joke when you guys had sex. That's not fair, man. Ctas.. Akh...!" elliot said, then again landed his whip on the young man's white skin.

Jasmine who was afraid to turn her face only resignedly watched the young man being tormented with a voiceless cry. His body shook with fear.

"Cta... Akh Ctas's.... Akh." many times the sound of the young man's whips and screeches made Elliot feel happy and Jasmine grew even more frightened.

Elliot threw his whip at one of his bottoms that was immediately caught by the burly man in the black suit.

"How can I deal with a crazy psicopath like him just because of that crazy woman se*s? " inner of the youth.

"Will I not be able to get out alive from this hell." Inner young man again.

Elliot took back his dagger and sliced the young man's chest. He licked the fresh blood on the dagger then grinned.

"Fresh blood can always provide pleasure" he said.

He slashed the young man's body several times and slit his throat with the dagger as his pleasure began to wane.

He imagined a sad face of someone instantly making his mood disappear instantly. The shocked face with tears that instantly appeared in his mind suddenly gave rise to guilt in his heart.

"Is this what he felt at the time?" muttered.

"No, he must have been much more injured back then." he muttered again.

He wanted to get out of the room. Suddenly his steps stopped staring at the woman he once loved who was tied to the trembling body.

"You can have fun with that woman as you please and remember not to be gentle. Whatever the origin don't let him ma*i easily" he told his men and then walked out of the room.

Jasmine who heard the words of the man who had been with her for several years and had always pampered herself shook her head strongly.

"Why are you shaking like that sweet lady? Are you looking forward to enjoying the hot sports with us?" ask one of Elliot's men.

Some men entered the room. Jasmine is getting scared.

"Didn't you like being ja*ang? You're so unlucky to offend someone like our bosses." said another.

After that there was only torture received by the young woman. The sound of screams coming out of his mouth became entertainment for the men.