Loading...
Do-Jin arrived at a corridor lined with heavy iron doors, each one shut tight.
“See those bars over there? Take a look through and pick one. It’s a tight fit, but you’ll get a decent view. If they’ve got their heads down or they’re crying, just call for them. That’ll get them to show their faces. If any of them pretend not to hear, just pretend like you’re unlocking the door. They’ll think someone’s coming to beat the shit out of them and straighten up real fast.”
Vickie let out a sharp, mocking laugh before stepping aside to block the exit, making it clear she’d be watching. A few feet away, five men slouched in their chairs and were dealing cards between themselves while barely sparing Do-Jin a glance.
Ignoring them, he turned his attention to the row of cells. Through the grimy iron bars, he could see the captives, women crammed into each room. Most looked unharmed at first glance, but here and there bruises and broken skin stood out like battle scars. They weren’t careless enough to rough up all their “merchandise.” But at least one or two had clearly been used to set an example.
Maybe not today, but soon, I’ll wipe this place off the map.
Steeling himself, Do-Jin moved down the corridor, counting heads, memorizing faces. If he was going to get them out, he had to be sure none got left behind. When he reached the last cell, something strange caught his eye.
“What the hell is that?”
“Huh?”
Vickie, who had been...
Unlock free chapters every day
Bookmark your novel and never lose track of your progress
Share your thoughts with your favorite translator in the comments.
