He opened a door and started walking down a long brightly lit corridor.
He just kept taking cool strides even though I was screaming and trying to wiggle my body out of his grasp.
My legs made contact with his torso a couple of times but he just lowered his grip, making me unable to move anything.
"The less you protest, the easier it will be for us, Princess."
I heard him kick another door open and then he walked in. We entered another room which I guess was his final destination because this is where his footsteps settled.
And where he decided to set me down. Which he did.
He just threw me on the ground.
Yes, the solid concrete ground.
Inconsiderate b*stard.
I hit the floor with a loud thump and I think I felt my rib c***k.
"Arrgh, my. Spine." I moaned try
