Luna's POV
The fear, crossing through my organ, is uncontrollable as I remain at a spot, still crawling backwards and struggling with the chains keeping my arms bound behind me while that terrifying, heavy, footstep continues pound loudly on the ground, making all the foundations of the entire cage stage to tremble relentlessly.
My lips are trembling and my heart is palpitating increasingly fast in my chest as I keep on struggling to move backwards but I keep on stumbling and falling back against the ground, while struggling with the chains and this causes the crowd of unlookers to bust out laughing wherever they are seated.
Well, now I guess I am some sort of crazy clown show for them because they are all gathered here to watch nothing else but to see me maimed and probably killed b
