Attack

One moment Iris was sitting on her Palace steps and in the next moment, she found herself being hauled by someone from behind. By the feel of his bulky size and height, she understood it was a he. He tactfully closed her mouth with his huge rough palm and his other hand is tightly wrapped around her midsection and began to drag her inside her Palace. The blanket of darkness around them made her unaware of his presence until it was late. Her heart began to pound with fear.

He is easily double her size and his strength is more than she can fight with. Her feet are not touching the ground, showing her how strong he is. He is lifting her off the floor easily with just one hand and she can do nothing but flail her arms and legs helplessly. He is closing her mouth and nose so tightly, that she is being suffocated with a lack of air supply. She tried to hit him with her elbows, but it was as if he is not feeling her hits at all.

The water pitcher in her hands is now lying on the floor. He