His Wounds!

As those words left from his mouth, Zhang Yong shot him a glare and he only gave Zhang Yong a big wide smirk as a reply. 

The whip now came crashing down on Zhang Yong. The torturer wiped Zhang Yong with all his might. It struck his skin really badly and made a loud "Slash" sound. 

His watery eyes enlarged and the hairs on the nape of his neck bristled. A gaggle of goose pimples laminated his frigid, naked skin.

He finally realized what happened to him and he yelled really hard. He opened his mouth really wide like his voice would come out really big.

Zhang Yong moved and tried his best but wasn't able to do anything so felt really helpless. His both hands were tied with those chains quite tightly and whenever he moved he felt like the metal was ripping off his skin causing a burning sensation in both of his wrists.