(Juriel)
I grunt as another punch is delivered to my stomach and one to my face, blood splattering around. I hadn't fed, they hadn't fed me, and I was really weak. I don't know how long I have been here. The room has no windows, and they keep the room always with bright lights, making sure there are no shadows whatsoever.
"Come on, Juriel. Stop fighting it. Be my queen. Be my mate and fight alongside me", Damian said. I spat blood on the ground.
"My answer... it's still... no" I said. Damian roared and charged at me. He hit me so hard that I went flying backwards in the chair. My body hit the wall so hard that the chair broke in pieces then my body hit the ground with a thud making me groan.
"s**t!" I heard Damian say before army nose and mouth were covered the cloth and chloroform.
