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I groaned in pain when the man who was standing in front of me harshly grabbed my shoulders, he was asking me many questions but I was feeling dizzy, everything was blurred.
I tried to free my hands and legs from the tied ropes but every attempt seemed to be futile. The room reeked of the metallic smell of the blood.
" Sir, she's already hurt, just leave her" a man's voice came from somewhere
" She's a prisoner and that's how we should treat her" my torturer said
" We don't know that yet!" Someone shouted
My torturer walked to a man standing nearby, he looked dangerously in the eyes of that man, " I'm above you, so respect me" he said in a cold tone
Then he walked towards me and lowered to my level, " What were you doing there?" He asked
My mind was not working at all, I was trying hard to remember but everything seemed to be blurry and it was giving me a headache. He took a deep breath and punched me hard, and I blacked out.
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