"Slut! You are so weak! How could you die only taking one stab from me? Well, I won't let that happen. I will torture you like your daughter tortures my son!"
Even though Molly's vision was blurry due to the tears flowing down from the corner of her eyes, she could still see the evil woman crouching right in front of her. Molly's eyes stared in horror with hatred for the evil woman. She wanted to fight back, but the wounds on her body were so excruciating that they felt hurt to the bone.
This is my end. This evil woman doesn't stop here; she will definitely torture me!
Molly can see the evil woman's hand slowly raise and place the bloody dagger on her cheek; her blood scent fills her smell. She was really angry at herself for being helpless. If she had just run away, she wouldn't be in this situation. But it's too late! Now her regret only made the pain in her chest hurt even more.
