The Place Where She Died

For her, these feelings were far more painful than when she woke up finding out her body was covered with bandages and burn marks back then. Justice kept telling herself not to cry and must hold back her tears. "Do whatever you want to this woman. For whoever wants to sleep with her, just bring her home!" One of the men with a scar on his face said. "Count me out!" "Me too! Even if you ask me to turn off the light and close my eyes, I still don't want to touch her. Her skin is probably rougher than mine. It's disgusting." Meanwhile, Justice's heart was pounding with fear. But at the same time, maybe she should feel lucky that her body was full of burn marks, which caused these people to look down on her! And she could vaguely guess the identities of these villagers. This was an island. It was winter now, and everywhere was covered with ice and snow. When she was working at Jacob's place, she had heard people talking about the indigenous residents that lived here. They had been living o