*WARNING - SLIGHT GORE*
Charles touched Jiang Zhen's cheekbone with the tip of the dagger. He slightly pierced it into his skin, causing him to gasp.
The guards had firmly held his head without giving him even an inch of space to move.
"Ah? You are already gasping? Aren't you so tough? It's just starting. You have to suffer much more than this," Charles's blue eyes turned grey and dark like a stormy night as he pushed the knife's steel deeper into his skin and slowly began to drag it across his face.
"Ahhhhhhh!!!"
A burning sensation shot in his right cheek as blood trickled down. Despite all his resistance, his eyes turned blurry. He clenched his jaw, trying to gulp the pain but to no avail.
Zexi clutched her throat and looked away in horror. She had only watched this torture in movies, but it was happening right in front of her live.
Li Dong sneered and enjoyed his misery. Jiang Zhen had planned to discard him, so now seeing him suffer brought satisfaction to his heart.
