Rey was jolted awake by the sound of her cell door opening the next morning. She remained huddled against the farthest corner of the cell, her back against the cold, hard wall. Two guards stepped into the cell, their expressions menacing as they sneered at her, evident disgust etched on their faces. She eyed them warily, her back taut, alert and ready to defend herself if it came down to it. They exchanged glances, almost like they were having a silent conversation. And she frowned, curious as to why they were there in the first place. One of them stood by the open cell door, his back pin straight, while the other began to stomp towards her, his boot-clad feet resonating against the cement ground like thunder ripping through the clouds. "S-stay away," she stuttered, her hand gripping the chain around her ankle as he bounded closer. He ignored her, reaching for the chain around her ankle and ripping it off in one go. She gasped in horror as the metal bit into her skin sharply,
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