Chapter 186 On the Edge of Despair
Harper's scalp was almost torn off, and her mouth was covered, rendering her unable to make a sound from the pain.
After dragging her for a while, the man finally stopped.
A towel was stuffed into Harper's mouth, and a thick hemp rope was used to tie her hands.
The darkness obscured the man's figure, only his eyes gleaming with a passionate light, sending a chill down Harper's spine.
It was then that Harper realized two men had captured her.
By the moonlight, she recognized them as the ones who had harassed her during the day.
Fear spread rapidly like wildfire.
The man who had initially spoken kindly to her approached first, smiling as he said, "Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. As long as you listen to us, you are safe."
The other man had a much fiercer expression. He took out a sharp knife and snarled, "If you run, I'll slash your face. Got it?"
The cold wind blew Harper's hair into disarray, leaving her once beautiful face pale.
"Did you hear me?" The man holding the knife impatiently asked, his lustful gaze fixated on Harper's ample chest and didn't hold back his desire anymore.
Harper came to her senses and nodded repeatedly while her body trembled.
She looked utterly terrified.
Instantly, the two men's vigilance relaxed significantly.
They thought that a delicate girl like her could be scared even without a knife.
The smiling man reached out to touch Harper's smooth cheek, praising, "Good girl."
"Nick, stop the compliment and let's start. I can't wait."
The fierce-looking man started to take off his pants. He was clearly desperate.
When they had run into her on the road at noon, he had been longing to rape her.
Luckily, Nick had sharp eyes and noticed the man she had been arguing with hadn't left, so they let her go.
Later, they broke away from their group, followed her to the mountaintop, and waited for hours before seizing the opportunity.
Seeing the other man already down to his underwear, Nick laughed and scolded, "Tony, don't be so hasty. You'll scare her."
Tony laughed lecherously, "What's coming is more scary."
Seeing Tony approaching, Harper shook her head vigorously, making muffled sounds as if she had something to say.
Nick became interested and stopped Tony. "Hold on, let's hear what she has to say."
Tony was furious, cursing, "Don't be crazy. Don't waste time."
Nick said, "What are you afraid of? Her friends are sleeping. No one will come looking for her."
Saying this, Nick squatted down next to Harper and warned, "I'm going to take the towel out of your mouth. If you scream, I'll rip your mouth apart. Understand?"
Harper could tell that Nick, despite his seemingly gentle demeanor, was the most passionate and cunning of the two.
He had also played the good cop during the day.
She nodded tearfully, looking utterly terrified.
Nick removed the towel from Harper's mouth while Tony gripped his knife tightly, his expression fierce enough to suggest he would slit her throat if she made a sound.
Harper took a deep breath and, after catching her breath, sobbed softly, "I'll be good. Just don't be rough. Please don't hurt me. I'll do anything."
Her soft, tearful voice drove them wild.
She was truly a seductive beauty.
Her voice was so enchanting that they didn't want to cover her mouth anymore.
The thought of hearing her moan during sex excited them.
Nick was very pleased, patting Harper's fair cheek and leering. "Don't worry. As long as you stay good, you are safe. We'll be gentle."
As he spoke, his hand slid down from her cheek to her neck and further down.
His rough hands felt like a poisonous scorpion crawling over Harper's body.
Harper felt so disgusted that goosebumps rose all over her skin.
She trembled and said, "Can we not do it here?"
Nick looked at her warily, and Harper's hands and shoulders kept shaking as she pleaded, "There are rocks everywhere. It will hurt."
Nick glanced around and saw that Harper's feet were still bleeding, likely injured when she was thrown down.
And indeed, the ground beneath her was covered in jagged rocks.
Tony couldn't wait any longer. He grabbed Harper by the collar impatiently and said, "You're so slow. I'll go first."
With that, he dragged Harper to a flatter area.
Harper cried softly, "Tony, please slow down. Please don't drag me. The ground is full of rocks. I can walk myself."
Her sweet voice intoxicated Tony.
Tony stopped dragging her and pointed to a patch of open ground, saying, "Hurry up and lie down. I'm freezing."
He wasn't wearing pants, and the cold breeze at night in the mountains made him shiver.
Harper obediently walked ahead, trying to free her hands.
Nick hadn't tied the rope too tightly, and her wrists were slender, so she had almost freed herself.
When she reached the open ground, she squatted down, using the darkness to hide the fact that she had completely freed her hands.
Tony said impatiently, "I told you to lie down. Why are you squatting?"
Harper whispered, "It is better here."
Tony laughed lecherously, "You sure know a lot. You must be experienced."
As he spoke, he grabbed Harper's hair and said lewdly, "Hurry up. I've been holding back all day."
"Okay, Tony," Harper agreed readily, even sounding a bit cheerful.
Tony looked at her suspiciously, but before he could react, a sharp pain shot through his groin. "Ahhhhhh."
He stumbled and fell, screaming in agony.
Tony writhed in pain, finally seeing that Harper had picked up a sharp rock and used it to hit his genitals, leaving bloodstains. "Bitch, I'll kill you!"
Before he could finish cursing, Harper raised the rock and smashed it into his forehead!
The sound of the rock hitting his skull was accompanied by excruciating pain.
Tony's face was covered in blood, making him look terrifying in the dark.
Seeing that he couldn't fight back, Harper stopped hitting him, dropped the rock, and ran.
Tony stammered, "Nick!."
By the time Nick arrived, Harper had already disappeared.
Tony wiped the blood from his face, clutching his groin, and with Nick's help, slowly stood up.
He snarled, "That bitch dared to trick me. Split up and get her! I'll make her pay!"
Harper ran through the forest, but the dense darkness made it impossible to tell which way to go.
Afraid of being discovered, she didn't dare to call for help.
She could only find a relatively hidden spot to hide.
The sounds of animals howling and birds fluttering around added to her fear.
Harper was terrified, covered in cold sweat, and feeling dizzy.
She hugged her knees and pinched her thighs to stay awake.
She tried to think of something that wouldn't scare her.
But all she could think of was Francis.
She desperately hoped he would notice her absence and come to save her.
But she knew it wasn't realistic.
Francis was probably still lost in his pleasure with Lily.
And Francis hated her so much now that even if he noticed her absence, he probably wouldn't come to save her.
Her head grew heavier, and just as she was about to pass out, a blinding flashlight shone on her.
Harper was overjoyed, thinking someone had come to rescue her.
She was about to speak—
The voice made her repair. "Bitch, got you."
Tony said through gritted teeth, looking like he wanted to tear Harper apart. "Your time is up. I'm going to torture you to death."
Then, Nick helped the limping Tony as they approached step by step.
Harper trembled, with no way out behind her.
She was on the brink of despair.
Just then, a voice called out from the dark forest.
"Harper—"
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