I couldn't believe my own eyes. There I stood my arms dangling in the air held by thick rope as my companion was struck in the back once in the back.
I screeched as the whip pierced his skin again. He grunted and I cried but nothing came out. A bloody piece of cloth was wrapped around my mouth and tears stung my cheeks.
The man in black turned with his face covered with a mask, he was one of many. His eyes were charcoal and glimmered with amusement.
My flashbacks keep getting more and more vivid, but I had to remember they were in the past, I can't fix them now.
"Where do you think you're going? Did I told you to leave?" He spoke and walked closer to me. He placed his left hand around my throat and pushed against the wall. I winced in pain. He was holding a knife in his right hand, and slowly trailed down with the top of the knife down my jawline. "D-dont, please" I gulped. I closed my eyes and I was shaking. I was about to pass out.