One of them seized Wynter's arm, sinking his teeth into it, oblivious of his own dignity.

The other one mounted her, slapping her fiercely across her face!

In no time, Wynter's features were beyond recognition!

Her limb was nearly chomped to shreds.

Wynter wailed in agony.

Luckily, they were in an isolated area where no human ears could catch her cries.

Only the birds in the forest were startled.

The two men strived relentlessly, hoping for freedom.

Various implements of harm, including whips, blades, lighters were utilized to torment Wynter.

Wynter's screams echoed.

She was on the brink of death.

Her agony was indescribable!

She had lost the strength to even utter a cry.

"That's enough." Isaac demanded cessation.

The men halted and scampered over.

“Are we free now?"

Isaac singled out one.

"You may depart."

The other spoke up defiantly.

"I was the cruelest, I should be freed."