"You dare kick me, you wretch! I'll deal with you right now!"
The man, enraged, lunged at Deanna again.
He reached out to tear Deanna's clothes.
Deanna was terrified to the extreme, tears welling up in her eyes.
Even though she was tied up, she struggled desperately, kicking and hitting.
Because of this, the man couldn't succeed immediately.
The three men nearby laughed mockingly, "Can't handle it? Let us take over."
This completely infuriated the man, feeling humiliated in front of his friends.
"Of course I can handle it!"
Without turning his head, he grabbed Deanna's bound hands and yanked her up from the bed.
Because of this action, the ropes on Deanna's wrists loosened a bit.
Deanna couldn't stop the man's actions and could only watch as he pulled her close, feeling nauseous and desperate.
Being so close, she could smell the alcohol and smoke on him, which was extremely unpleasant.
Unable to hold back, she retched.
Fortunately, this action caused the cloth in her mouth to fall out.
Ignoring her stomach discomfort, she shouted loudly.
"Help-"
"You think someone outside will come to save you?"
The man holding Deanna sneered coldly and pinched her chin. "No one will come. If you're obedient, we'll be gentle. Otherwise, we might play you to death!"
Hearing this, Deanna shivered uncontrollably.
She glared at the man in front of her with hatred. "In your dreams!"
With that, she lowered her head and rammed into his stomach, then kicked him when he was off guard.
By luck, she hit him in his most vulnerable spot.
The room echoed with his painful screams.
Deanna and the other men were stunned for a moment.
But quickly, Deanna reacted. She twisted her wrists free from the ropes.
Then she hurriedly untied the ropes on her feet.
As soon as she gained freedom, she dashed towards the door without thinking.
At this moment, the drunken men finally snapped out of their shock.
"Damn! That wretch is escaping!"
"Catch her! Avenge our buddy!"
"Don't let her escape!"
The room filled with their curses and hurried footsteps.
Deanna didn't dare look back. She bit her lip and rushed to the door, trying to open it.
If she could get out, she would be saved.
But no matter how hard she pulled, the door wouldn't open.
Deanna panicked as the sounds behind her grew closer.
She pounded and kicked the door desperately. "Is anyone out there? Help me open the door or call the police! I'll reward you handsomely!"
Just as she finished shouting, she felt a sharp pain in her scalp and stumbled backward a few steps.
One of the drunks had grabbed her hair and was dragging her back into the room.
Tears streamed down Deanna's face from the pain and fear filled her eyes.
She knew what would happen if they took her back inside.
But she refused to accept this fate; she wouldn't let these men have their way!
Determined to stay calm, Deanna endured the pain in her scalp and turned to bite down hard on the man's wrist holding her hair.
She tasted blood as he cried out in pain.
"Let go! Let go of me!"
He shouted and tried to shake Deanna off but couldn't. She bit down fiercely as if trying to tear off a piece of flesh.
Terrified by Deanna's ferocity, he called for help from his companions.
"Get this crazy woman off me! Hurry!"
Hearing this, the other two men rushed forward to help.
They tried pulling Deanna away but only made it worse for their friend as she held on tightly with her teeth sunk into his flesh.
"Stop pulling! She's still biting me! Make her let go first."
"Wretch! Let go now!"
The other two slapped Deanna's head harshly while shouting at her.
Dizzy from the blows, Deanna's grip weakened slightly.
Sensing this opportunity, the man yanked his hand free from her mouth with force.
Under the light, his hand was covered in blood and still bleeding profusely.
Furious at seeing his injury, he kicked Deanna hard in the chest as she lay on the ground in pain unable to stand up for a long time.
"Wretch! How dare you bite me? I swear I'll teach you a lesson today!"