Chapter 41: Bleeding a pig

"I've heard women with deeper voices," the man mocked between laughter. He swung his whip across Taranis' face, "If you weren't so fucking ugly I'd take you back with me and make you my little cum slut."

Taranis' eyes never left the small girl's trembling figure nor did he flinch upon being whipped in the face by the loud man before him.

He wasn't interested in the boisterous man at all and didn't heed his insults, it was the little girl that held his attention; how could she be more afraid of an idiotic human than him?

"Does he scare you that much?"

The little girl hugged his leg tighter as she nodded her head.

The large man didn't take being ignored lightly, with all his strength in his muscular arms, he laughed maniacally as he relentlessly whipped Taranis across his face and naked chest causing red streak-like bruises to form on his pale skin.