"are you going to confess?" You cough up blood as you feel another rough punch on your stomach, letting out all the oxygen from your lungs and look up at her. The anthropomorphic female wolf. Oh..how much you despise her..she seems to be searching for some information from you but you refused to give her. Now you're chained up here in this dark room, getting tortured and beaten as she asks again, this time, more louder. "Are you going to confess?" She raised her hand, ready to hurt you.