Nail It Down
Jessie carefully wiped off the blood stains on her son's hands.
"Son, take this and stab her. Exercise your courage. Otherwise, what will you do when you get bullied by society? Come on, son!" Jessie found a box of needles and handed them to her son.
I was in so much pain that I had no strength to resist.
Needles were inserted into my fingers one by one, and then my toes. The pain intensified, causing me to faint and wake up again.
The torture was repeated over and over again, and I was worse off than dead. The harder I cried for mercy, the more excited they became. My body could not take it any longer and I took my last breath.
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