Rage UNLEASHED

In a haze of disorientation and pain, Xingzi slowly regained consciousness. His head throbbed with an intensity that made it difficult to focus. As he blinked his eyes open, he squinted against the faint light that filtered into his vision. The world around him came into hazy view, revealing a dimly lit room and the outlines of objects that surrounded him.

Realization struck him with a cruel force. He found himself bound to a chair, his body restrained by ropes that dug into his flesh. Panic surged through his veins as he attempted to move, only to discover the horrifying truth. His hands were suspended in the air, nailed to a wall with three nails in each palm. The searing pain shot through his arms, intensifying with each heartbeat.