Inside an abandoned commercial building nearby.
This place, filled with thick layers of dust from years of neglect, was perfect for tormenting someone.
No matter how much you screamed, the sound wouldn’t easily escape to the outside.

“You cowardly scum! Attacking me while I let my guard down! No matter what you do, I won’t say a word! Torture me all you like! Do you think I’d so much as open my mouth?”

Dangling.
The werewolf, firmly restrained and tied up, hung upside down as he shouted.
The determination in his eyes made it clear that …