Tin Ping woke up drowsily, his eye lids hazy at the environment while his body ache and felt stretched taut.
he felt a sense of vertigo, like that he had been jumbled through very high speed.
Opening his eyes clearly and grasping, if grasping was suitable, his strange surroundings, then looking forward at the sitting figure on a throne seat, and downwards at his own chained naked figure.
it finally hit Tin Ping, every thing he felt, it wasn't just "felt"!, it was "real"
his body was truly stretched with his four limbs at various direction.
he had truly been jumbled through a tremendous or possibly probably teleported by this lady, he didn't know which one it was.
Should he even call her lady.
Tin Ping wished every thing was just an illusion or dream,and that he could wake up.
When had he Tin Ping ever suffered like this!
And of his encounters of suffering in this whatever it was, his most "suffering" was his constant nakedness.
As a youth that enjoyed the joy of the modern world, where there was basic self respect and care for life, with every good thing in it, talk more of Tin Ping who lived the best of life, when had he ever suffered like this!
Tin Ping felt like crying.
But just when, it was just "felt" like, Tin Ping heard a sweet cold demonic voice that made him truly shed some tears.
" Who are you, and tell me why you shouldn't be castrated! "
Sweet beautiful pampered Tin Ping when had he ever had life go wrong, talk more of so wrong like this.
When he meant for his life to be just a bit more difficult, a bit more, if at all he clearly said a bit right!.
His heart wept, did some cosmic entity take it very seriously and drop him into hell mode.
it was like water that broke through a dam, with Tin Ping shedding tears and weeping.
If the people of the other world, the normal world, oh God, the perfect world, his world!, the beautiful world where he was from could see the perfect Tin Ping, the highest star of adoration shed such tears.
Who knew how much their heart would bleed.
Truthfully who knew how shocked they would be.
Embarrassment turned into shame in Tin Ping, and shame turned into anger, and anger into it's elder brother, rage!
" who are you, and why should not be castrated !? "
a true man can be killed, but must not be humiliated!
Fuck!, he had just been walking peaceful then all of a sudden he found himself here in this scary world, where he gone through a lot in just a short while.
Fuck!, he couldn't take it anymore, Tin Ping lashed out, although this was a flawless beauty, he couldn't take it any more.
" Fuck you!, who the hell are you! "