why me

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It was bright in the room, having been laid on my back i stared up at the ceiling light. My captors were mearly a few feet from me, we were crammed into a small hotel room. I was tied up and gagged, being refused water or even restroom breaks I was a mess. Struggling hard against my metal restraints got me no where, only a slap in the face by one of my captors.
"Should we have set the date to a later time?" Tattos asked
"No they should already be on the planet looking for her." Artis said
The one in the dark cloak was throw knives in the distance, aiming at a single dot on the wall. He hit the knife already lodged in the wall, bouncing it back toward me. I quivered the knife barely landing a foot away.
"Watch it!" Artis yelled "she's no good to us if she's dead."
"The prince will get her back what ever condition she's in." Tattos said. "Even dead"
"Yes but he won't stop searching the whole fucking galaxy until he kills us." Artis contered.
"Hell do that anyways but the bastard won't find us" Tattoos said "the prince can go to he'll. Well be long gone."
"Off spending all our gold" cloak said "speaking of which should I pry that identification choker right off the bitch? That alone could keep us sitting pretty for a long time."
"Do as you want" artis said looking back at his tablet from the other bed.
The one in the cloak came near me with one of his knives in hand. "This'll hurt a little" he said as he stuck the knife under the cool metal on my collar bone. I thrashed in my chains as the blade bit into my skin, the metal pulling my skin off with it. He grunted at the effort, it finally came free, little bits of my skin with it. I cried from the pain, tears welling up in big blots, I screamed through the gag.
"Stop the bleeding" artis commanded
The mech male raise a hand and my skin started knitting back together slowly, it felt like a tingling sensation.
"There that's all she gets from me" He said
I could still feel the blood running down my chest, the wounds not fully healed. I continued to cry, but they ignored my wailing, the one in the cloak peeling my skin off my necklace.
"Shut her up" Tattoos complained
"You do it" cloak grumbled "your the only one who can heal"
"I said that's all she'll get from me and I meant it. Just close your damned ears."
Only two more days until ailign retrieved me, I wasn't much of a prayer but I prayed he came for me. I remembered our last day together I had had fun. His aura was still threatening, but he was starting to feel more like a threat to the world and not me. With my eyes squinted shut I prayed as hard as I could, prayed I'd come out alive.