Sakura
Sakura stood there helplessly, her arousal beginning to build as she watched her captor ponder the question she had asked. She had expected him to have to think for a bit but, to her surprise, he instead threw the question back to her, with only a vague mention of "victims".
I see, so that's how he wants to play it, she thought, beginning to wonder what she should say when she eventually decided that she needed a little respite.
However, her captor was clearly in no mood to waste any time, reaching in almost immediately and grabbing hold of her breasts, his fingers digging in to the soft mounds painfully.
"What did you do to them?" he said as he began to grope at her roughly. "And who are you working with?"
Sakura let out a pained moan as his fingers dug roughly into her soft flesh.
"I.. I don't know what you are talking about", she stammered out as he continued to maul her defenseless breasts.
Meanwhile, she continued to consider what she had "done" to earn this treatment. She was supposed to be playing some kind of monster, but what sort of monstrous acts might she have performed?