Blood drips down the right side of my face, a throbbing pain from where Lupus punched me, his gloves cutting my flesh. Glaring at the man defiantly, I silently focus on removing the wolfsbane from my system, feeling the last of it almost gone, thankfully. Escape will be soon.
"It's been a week and you still dare to defy me?!" He screams in anger. I want to chuckle, but know that doing so will lead me to being stabbed with the knife held firmly in his hand. I can smell the wolfsbane on the blade, knowing full well one slice will cause my progress to go back, and I will be trapped here another week.
"I will never bow down to you, Lupus!" I yell, my head turning to the right as his fist collides with my jaw seconds after my statement. I growl, turning to face the man before me with im
