C You Better Let Us Go Chapter 366 You Better Let Us Go 10 Free Coins


    Indeed, she needed to ponder carefully about her next move. The killer wasn''t here at the moment; he was likely over at the warehouse. That meant she had to escape with in before the monster returned, and then find the police to bring him to justice. Samanthay on the ground, writhing in desperation. The killer had tied them up so tightly that no matter how fiercely she struggled, she couldn''t break free. Her gaze darted around,nding on a nearby rock that glimmered ominously in the dim light. Crawling toward it, she began to rub the ropes against the stone, her heart pounding with a mix of hope and fear.


    in was not idle either. She twisted her body on the cold stone bed, striving to loosen her bonds with each movement.


    "Even if you untie the ropes, you won''t be able to leave this ce," a chilling voice echoed from the shadows.


    Both Samantha and in turned toward the source of the sound, and their eyes widened in horror as a blood-soaked man stepped into the light. He approached in, forcing her curled-up body back onto the unforgiving stone bed. in''s disgust was palpable as the killer loomed closer. You sick b*stard! I advise you to let me go. If not, once the police arrive, you''re as good as dead!"Content is property of N?velDrama.Org.


    The man chuckled darkly, his face a mask of twisted pleasure. Instead of fear, he reached out his blood-stained hand, gripping in''s face tightly, filling the air with the pungent scent of iron. She recoiled, her voice quivering with revulsion. "Let go of me!" Samantha felt a surge of rage as the man seemed to relish in''s futile struggles. His hand slid slowly from her face to her chest.


    "You sick freak! Where the hell do you think you''re putting your hand?" in screamed, her voice a mix of fury and desperation.


    "Little girl," he taunted, his voice dripping with sadistic pleasure, "I love watching people like you squirm.


    you want, You want to fight back but can''t; you want to kill me but don''t stand a chance. So, scream all thrash as much as you like. In the end, you''ll still die by my hand."


    "Sick freak!" in spat defiantly, but the man merely grinned wickedly in response.


    "Oh, I''m a freak, alright. If I weren''t, how could I enjoy killing? But do you know what I n to do to you next?"


    Samantha''s heart raced as she continued to rub her ropes against the rock, her determination fueling her every move as she witnessed the man begin to tear at in''s clothes. She quickened her pace, the rough stone cutting into her hands, drawing blood, yet she barely felt the pain.


    With each frenzied motion, she thought only of in. She couldn''t let anything happen to her friend.


    With a harsh ripping sound, the man tore off in''s clothing. Her eyes widened in terror, and she screamed, "Don''t touch me! Get away from me!"


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    Chapter 366 You Better Let Us Go


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    The man sneered at her defiance. "Women are all trash and your filthy body isn''t worth my time. So, let''s skip the games and go straight to the dismemberment


    in was left speechless, her eyes filled with despair. "You''re a psycho! A total psycho! You''ve killed so many people, but you''ll get what''sing to you. I swear, you''ll pay for this!"


    Just as the man revealed a knife glinting menacingly in the dim light, Samantha finally cut through her ropes. With a surge of adrenaline, she quickly untied her legs, grabbed the rock, and without a moment''s hesitation, brought it crashing down onto the man''s head. He winced in pain, ring at Samantha with fury. "You want to die, don''t you?"


    Samantha scrambled to her feet, her head throbbing with a dizzying ache. She forced herself to stay calm and confronted him, her voice icy as she dered, "If you''ve got any guts,e at me. If not, let us go. Or else..."