Chapter 407

At that moment, Terry was like a fish tossed into boiling oil, tortured and in unimaginable agony. His body shook uncontrollably, every inch of skin twitching as if it were fighting its last battle. The sensation of countless ants gnawing at him tore through his flesh, threatening to drive him mad. Terry's eyes, wide with terror, silently begged for mercy. His mouth was open, but he couldn't make any sound. The indescribable pain made his tears fall like beads from a broken necklace. Andrew watched coldly, devoid of sympathy. To him, Terry's torment was a masterpiece in progress. With calculated precision, Andrew withdrew a silver needle and gently pierced Terry's chest. The pain was indescribable. It was as though a hammer had struck him, sending shockwaves through his body. Terry convulsed, his eyes glazing over as the unbearable torment consumed him. Andrew didn't stop. He began to lightly drag the needle across Terry's chest as if carving into his flesh. The agony wrung fresh