No good unconscious (2)

Two hours passed in the mansion, Ari who was sitting earlier was now lying on the floor, on one side of her body. There was an indescribable pain that surged inside of her veins after Samuel was done whipping her. He had used the whip to first hit her on the injury that she had received. 

Before moving onto her arms, legs, and back. 

She could hear her muffled breathing and smell the scent of blood that had permeated the air. 

"She is truly crazy," one of the guards spoke while watching Ari lying limply on the floor. "She could have just asked for mercy and agreed to serve Mister Samuel, but instead she let him whip her until she bled. It seems like she would rather die than let Mister Samuel bed her." 

"Hush, don't speak such words," said the other guard, but Samuel still heard their words, and it ignited a flame of fury in his heart.