Chapter 110 Escape

The state of my mind felt hazy, fluctuating between moments of clarity and unconsciousness. The pain gradually became a familiar sensation, and I had grown numb from enduring it, even developing an illusion that I was not injured. After what felt like an eternity, I finally regained consciousness. I moved my wrists, feeling both of my arms sore and numb. A slight movement was enough to tug on my wounds, making me emit a low hiss. I looked down and noticed that my clothes were severely damaged. However, the critical areas remained relatively unharmed. It seemed that Ryan had shown some restraint, sparing my face while concentrating the injuries on my hands and legs. I could not help but let out a faint chuckle at his unexpected leniency. Time suddenly felt excruciatingly prolonged. I stared into the pitch-black torture chamber, my mind floating between deep contemplation and a lack of thought. I looked out the window once again. It was a sunny day, yet no sunli