Why Did You Do This?

**WARNING: GORE CONTENT. If you are easily disturbed, read at your own risk. If not, skip this chapter and wait for next update.**

While the sound of heavy baseballs fell and rolled on the ground, an additional sound echoed in everyone's ears. Katrina grew tired of pounding her forehead into the metal bars. To make herself feel less guilt while watching her daughter's slow death, she began biting the solid bars.

"Even if you lose all your teeth, you won't be able to bend these bars and help your daughter." Rosanna commented as her husband and Jason stood like bodyguards around Selina. Jason's hand clenched onto Selina's small ones as if he was afraid someone would separate them.

Smiling, Rosanna continued watching the baseball throws. After a while, she called out to Michael. "Son, why are you still aiming at her ankle? It already looks broken to flat land. Maybe hit her chest or face. It's getting dull here."

"Oh, you're right. Then, let's go with her ugly manicures." Right after he said these words, a hammer appeared in front of him. Looking to the side once again, he saw Aaron's slender fingers handing him the hammer.

Nodding, Michael walked over to Shirley's side and slammed the circular end onto her nails. One by one, her nails were crushed to shattered shards, drowning in a blood bath. After all five nails on one hand were destroyed, Aaron took the hammer from him and handed him a pair of tweezers.

Using the pointed end, Michael teared small bits of the nail from her raw flesh. Screams muffled as Shirley cried out in shivers. She squeezed her eyes tight as she felt her pinched flesh sticking to the forcibly extracted nail fragments.

"Bryan! She is your younger sister! You're supposed to protect her and dote on her! How could you watch her get r*ped by other hooligans and sit in peace? Do you not feel shame? How could you do this to her when she is suffering in front of you?!" Katrina screamed while pointing out the obvious torment in the other cell.

Scoffing, Bryan shook his head. "Did you think I had that much time in hand to care about her? I've always told you who my sister was. My younger sister is Selina. Nobody else. Why should I protect someone who planned to murder me? Why should I feel shame watching my enemy get tortured? If she doesn't die, then I'll be the dead body floating on the Atlantic Ocean tomorrow."

Before she could mutter another word, one of the gangsters from the neighboring cell interrupted their conversation. "Hah! Such a delusional mother. No wonder you could give birth to such a disgusting daughter. Did you think with your daughter's nasty mouth it would take long for anyone to bust her ass?"

Leaning his back to the wall, the gangster stomped his foot onto the metal bar. He clicked his tongue arrogantly and faced Katrina's frightened expression. "Your daughter challenged my boss with mockery. She dared my boss and looked down on him. Since you're her mother, let me tell you what your daughter said to the leader of our gang."

"She said, 'What? You're not even worthy to be a man. You infertile bastard who can't get your penis to stand! What? I'm right in this cell. Aren't you leaving? Hah, what? You won't even dare lay a strand of my hair even when I seduced you. You wouldn't even dare have your buddies touch me! That's how useless you are. If you have the guts, then have them do me! Come, I'm right here!' These were her exact words."

"My boss only fulfilled what she dared. If there is anyone to blame about what we did, then blame her. I've never seen someone as stupid as her. I can't believe someone like her exists. Turns out, her mother was you. So, everything makes more sense on how she was made."

When the gangster had finished his words, the rest of his buddies nodded in agreement. Everyone's gaze landed on Shirley. Selina pinched Jason between his thumb and index finger when she caught his attention on Shirley! She frowned and glared at him as a warning.

Immediately, he turned his eyes back on his petite wife. Satisfied by his quick response, Selina looked at Katrina's drained face. "Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. Mrs. Gu, your daughter is indeed the best girl out there. She definitely deserved this world. Say, did the doctor bang her head against yours when she was born? Because she seems to be brainless. She did it to herself, so how did you blame Bryan for it?"

"Also, Shirley had bribed people to kill Bryan. Where were you when this happened? At the end, who were you protecting? Before speaking, you should think about your words first. It seems like you love turning a blind eye to things she does wrong. And then suddenly, everything others do to her becomes an incredibly disgusting act. You only knew how to shield her, not teach her. Just like you, she ended up as a failure."

Selina's sharp words pierced bullets through her heart as Katrina's body stumbled to the ground. She watched as the torment continued. When Michael grew impatient with the nails, he directly pulled the nails out roughly.

Even during the last hours of her life, Shirley continued throwing blames onto Katrina. "It is all your fault I became like this. It was all because you were a stupid fool. You should die first. I should have killed all of you and then kill Selina. I'll have her stripped in the streets. I'll have her suffer what I did. I'll have all her holes used to service the whole Amazon rainforest. Have you shred to chicken meat."

As she continued cursing Selina, Michael heard everything. He purposely waved to Selina's direction to have his parents, and brother-in-law listen to her vicious words. Once these words entered their ears, a whip landed slapped Shirley across the face.

"How dare you curse at my daughter?!" Rosanna was holding the end of the whip that Michael left on the table. Everyone was shocked to see her make such an abrupt move.

"You like your face so much, huh? Alright. Grab her face in place. I'll have her take a good look at her disfigured face after I'm done with it. Hubby, grab me that acid bottle and the dropper. I saw it on the table earlier. I'll plant holes on her face and let her die surrounded by mirrors."

Less than a minute later, Eric carefully slipped safety gloves and goggles on Rosanna. Then, he handed the items she requested and watched her approach Shirley. Slowly, she collected acid into the dropper and dripped it on Shirley's messy cosmetic face.

Screams heightened in volume as Shirley concentrated on the sizzling pain of acid melting away her skin layers. Drip by drip, her eyes widened a little wider than previous times as her skin burned holes into her bones. She could feel blood gushing out of the holes and cold air breezing through the openings.

Soon, the acid pain numbed. She no longer spoke any words. Then, tall mirrors surrounded her on all sides, covering her vision. She saw many small holes with bloody holes rushing out of it. Opening her mouth wide and clear, she saw holes through the insides of her cheeks. Her face was her most precious asset.

She was disfigured! No plastic surgeons could ever help her. Suddenly, larvae nests entered her vision. She hallucinated images of white larvae nests settling in these tiny holes after her death. Slowly, they hatched, ate her flesh and squirmed through her body.

"No!! Ahhhh!!!!!!" Shirley screamed as she twists and turned with loud cries of how disgusting she looked. Michael and Aaron had loosened the knots around her arms. Using her fingers, she rubbed and peeled off her own skin. Seeing the bloodiness underneath her damaged skin, she screamed once again.

She saw redness and active cells flowing on her destroyed figure. Like molten lava erupting from a volcano, her face was deep red and overflowing.

This time, she reached her eyeballs and dug it out with her fingers. She screamed as she trembled vigorously. Soon, her voice faded and silence filled the air again.

Right after she had died, another person's voice muffled from the cell farthest right. The person was chained and blindfolded with a blood-soaked bandage. The person was none other than Peter.