Those memories suddenly appeared in Wendy's dream again, the gloomy, dark image of the dilapidated house suddenly appeared in her mind. An obsession to torment that Wendy cannot forget.

A tall, muscular man, covered in tattoos, violently having sex with her poor mother in bed. It smelled of blood and the smell of dirt and grime that hadn't been washed clean for a long time. Surrounded by a group of people playing cards happily together, they ignored the little girl Wendy, who was tied by ropes with her hands and feet tied, and angry eyes when witnessing that despicable scene.

Right now, she wanted to rush to stab those bastards...