"Ramsay, I'm sorry!" You cried, rushing to put your clothes back on and running out into the hall behind him.
You tripped over the corner of a rug in the darkness. You fell, scraping your knee on the corner of a statue. You hissed in pain as you grabbed your knee. You felt the blood gushing from the deep gash. Ramsay was at your side almost immediately. He lifted you up and grabbed the wound in your knee. You whimpered in pain. "Stop. Please, you're hurting me."
Ramsay ignored you, but released your knee, licking the blood from his hand. He set you down and pinned you against the wall in the dark landing. He grabbed your throat, squeezing slightly.
You gasped, and tried to pry his hand from your neck. "I. Can't. Breath." You choked through strangled gasps.
Ramsay released you and sta
