Chapter 131: Chapter 131: Her Past
Han Jiaojiao had no idea how much time had passed.
Ever since she was locked up, she had been shrouded in this darkness, where the intermittent sounds of crying could always be heard. She had tried to find an exit but could only feel the cold, hard walls. 𝓷ℴ𝓋𝓅𝓊𝒷.𝒸𝓸𝓶
She didn’t know where she was...
She kept telling herself to stay calm, she must stay calm, but as the darkness lingered on, her fear grew.
She couldn’t see anything; all around her was the cold, hard touch, and no matter how loudly she shouted, there was no response. She felt as if she had been exiled by the world. The feeling of being abandoned was terrifying.
Just as she was about to break down, she heard the voice of Hong Yun in her mind—
"Jiaojiao, can you hear my voice?"
"Sister Hong Yun!" Han Jiaojiao, who had been leaning against the wall, suddenly stood up.
"Don’t move, there are surveillance cameras in the place where you are detained, don’t move...act like nothing has happened. Now listen to me..."
"...Yes, Sister Hong Yun, speak."
"Jiaojiao, these people are very powerful, and it’s very hard for me to get into the place where you’re held... I will find an opportunity to come and rescue you, but... you need to endure for some time..."
Han Jiaojiao was filled with gratitude and joy, immediately responding in her heart: "Sister Hong Yun! I believe in you! I will wait for you!"
"Hmm... good girl, you must believe in me and also believe in yourself. You have to hang on, okay?"
"Sister Hong Yun, thank you for risking yourself to rescue me! ..."
"Don’t thank me... If you really want to thank me, then promise me you will never give up... Jiaojiao, listen carefully to what I’m about to say. These people have many girls in their hands, all prepared to be sent to a base in the south. I’ll make my move before they set off, but before that, they will do something to you..."
"Will they beat me? Sister Hong Yun, I’m not afraid."
"No, they won’t... They will torment you mentally, humiliate you, until they finally break you. They also have many Superpower Users skilled in Mental Hypnosis. Jiaojiao, as long as your will remains firm, they can’t do anything to you. You must believe in yourself and in me."
Hong Yun’s voice paused, then continued: "...Someone is coming, Jiaojiao, be strong, good girl. I believe you can do it."
Hong Yun’s voice grew fainter and then disappeared from her mind.
Her emotions were a mixture of excitement and complication. She had thought that after being sold to traffickers by Su Xue, escaping would be impossible, but Hong Yun was willing to take the risk to come and save her...
It turned out that in addition to her brother, there was another person who cared about her.
Han Jiaojiao was deeply moved.
She sat in the darkness, silently recalling every detail of her time spent with Hong Yun in the Special Training Team. However, she faintly detected an unusual smell, her head began to grow heavy, and her limbs gradually weakened. An enormous fear arose in Han Jiaojiao’s heart, and her consciousness uncontrollably slipped into unconsciousness...
When she opened her eyes again, the first thing she saw was the glaring fluorescent light. She immediately awoke in a panic, only to discover she was naked! Her clothes had been stripped from her during her unconsciousness! And the only thing covering her body was... was... a securely locked stainless steel chastity lock!
She was detained in a closed space of about four to five square meters, with nothing in it but a toilet in the corner. Apart from the ceiling, mirrors were embedded in all the walls, including the floor beneath her feet.
Yes, mirrors. Utterly clear, utterly bright mirrors.
No matter from which direction she looked, there were endless rows and columns of her own naked self.
Han Jiaojiao felt fear rising in her, vaguely understanding what Hong Yun had meant—They would torment you mentally, humiliate you, until they ultimately destroyed you.
She knew of a type of glass that acted as a mirror from one side but was transparent from the other. Perhaps, at this very moment, someone was appreciating her body...
The unknown fear raised goosebumps on her skin, yet this was merely the beginning.
The endless captivity was enough to drive anyone insane. Every day when she opened her eyes, she saw her unclothed body reflected in the mirror, displaying all different angles. She went from initial shyness and anger to numbness... gradually becoming accustomed to being nude, even the shameful chastity lock seemed to be completely adapted to.
Perhaps her performance had satisfied the observers, for suddenly one day, those mirrors disappeared. More precisely, the mirrors turned to glass, and standing naked in this fully transparent room, she saw the scene outside...
It looked like a prison outside, with countless glass rooms densely packed, each containing a girl who looked very young—the youngest seemed barely twelve or thirteen—all of them naked like her, curled up in a corner of their rooms.
The male guards walked back and forth outside, sometimes they got excited and pleasured themselves against the glass. Their white, sticky emissions sprayed onto the glass as they said extraordinarily offensive things to the girls inside.
She also overheard two guards complaining that the boss liked them young but found the girls too immature and unfulfilling. They had no choice but to inject the little girls with hormones and force their bodies to develop faster...
The shock of that day overwhelmed Han Jiaojiao. She wept in helplessness and panic for a long time. A guard passed by her room, leading a young girl with a dog leash. Seeing her crying, he laughed loudly, "Feeling suffocated? Don’t be sad, I’ll take you for a walk later."
Han Jiaojiao saw the young girl’s face—fair and pretty, about fifteen or sixteen, with a vacant expression and lifeless eyes. She showed no reaction, as if completely desensitized; with a gentle tug on the leash, she obediently continued to crawl forward.
Han Jiaojiao knew, these people were probably training them before sending them out to be played with by others.
She never knew that such malevolent, disgusting events were happening in this world!
Did they not have hearts?!
Did they not have mothers, daughters, sisters?!
How could they be so vile?!!
Han Jiaojiao’s heart was a blur of confusion. She started doubting herself, could she really hold on?... Would she one day become like the girl she had just seen, her personality completely shattered, losing her own will, becoming an object of amusement?
Han Jiaojiao began to wait for Hong Yun’s arrival.
Through countless humiliations and tortures, Hong Yun had not used her spiritual power to contact her. Han Jiaojiao couldn’t help but think: has Sister Hong Yun given up on me? Will she still come to save me?
No one could answer her. She could only continue to wait...
With verbal insults, control through drugs, sometimes they deliberately toyed with her when her body was in agony from the chemicals. She bit the bullet and endured in silence. She knew they dared not physically harm her, needing to guarantee the "merchandise" was undamaged, so they destroyed her will without restraint, humiliating her as much as possible. Until finally, Cao Qi appeared before her...
He stood in front of her and smiled, saying, "Oh, what a cute little bitch... Do you know how to please your master? Come... come here... let me teach you..."
A sense of fatal despair rose in her heart. Because she really felt, with each word from Cao Qi, her will was being chipped away, bit by bit, until it crumbled...
Until she heard a gunshot, until she saw Cao Qi’s head bloom before her eyes, and the figure of Hong Yun came into her sight, calling out her name urgently—
"Jiaojiao! Jiaojiao!... Wake up! Jiaojiao!"