Drag Me Under (on long term hold)

"Don't!" He begged.
"Please tell me it's still there! I can't feel my arm!" I cried. Right as I said that I felt it. My arm was on fire, razors stuck deep into my skin stabbing me with hateful burst of pain! I screamed out flailing my arms and legs.
"Stop her!" My dad cried. Noah lay on top of me pinning me to the couch. Burning tears poured from my eyes.
"It hurts! It hurts!" I screamed fighting against Noah with all I had.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" He cried pressing his face to the side of my neck.

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"Hello?" I spat into the phone knowing already who was at the other end.
"So, she survived? Not exactly how I planned it but did it scare you enough to except my offer?" His cruel amusement was clear.
"No. I will never except your offer! And so help me, if you do ANYTHING to hurt Cinna or anyone else I love, I WILL kill you! A slow and extremely painful death! Do you understand?" I felt the pure rage boiling within me. This guy knew exactly how to push my buttons.
"Is that any way to speak to your-"
"Don't!" I hissed.
"You will except my offer sooner or later. You'll see." With that he hung up. That son of a bitch!