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If I don't move soon, I will disgrace myself, and I reckon I've already done that once too often. Gritting my teeth against the pain that shoots through my limbs, I force myself to sit up and swing my legs over the edge of the bed. I can't stop the agonised moan that escapes my lips, and as if this pain is not enough, when I try to stand, my head begins to throb, making my vision blurry. 'Oh God, oh God.' I whimper as my legs buckle, and I fall back onto the bed. 'Need a little help there, Principessa?'

She stumbled and nearly fell onto her bed, but the pain was relentless. Sophia's suffering was excruciating, and she couldn't bear it. It felt as if something were gnawing at her from within. She cried out, her screams covered by the blaring music. The room seemed to spin as she tried to get to her feet, but her legs were like jelly, unable to support her due to the intense pain.

Thank goodness it was Saturday. I moved my lower body to get up and cried out from the ache that shot through my body. “Santos, that beast!” I gasped as I tried to breathe through the ache. I laid down there for a few more seconds to allow the ache to fade, and all the while, I called Santos every bad name that came to my lips. Afterwards, I tried to lift myself again. “Aarh!!” I cried out when the ache spread all over again. Oh, my God!

I take hold of it and fling it away from my sight , but due to my weak strength it does not go far. I try to get up once more , I almost get up but my knees being to shake and unfortunately buckles – this causes me to fall harshly on my knees. I cry out in frustration and pain ,underestimating my movement as I start beginning to lean to the side. With in a split second , I fall against my side. The sudden collision makes my strips burn with pain , as the skin around it is tender.

Just like I do. I am close when a wave of pain passes through my body making me lose my balance and fall on the ground. A scream escapes from my chest and I close my eyes, defeated for a second. I let the pain wash my body before starting to push myself up. I am almost on my fours when another wave of pain hits me. I shake my head and push myself slowly, creeping. My elbows are hurting but I’ve got this.

Her face was tight with concern as she rushed over and helped me down. I tried to move on my own, but my legs gave out the moment I put weight on them. My landing was graceless — I dropped straight onto my ass, breath catching in my throat. My entire lower body felt like it belonged to someone else. Numb, trembling, utterly disconnected from my will. The pain was dull but deep, like it had sunk into my bones and was just waiting to flare back to life.

Arms extended forward in total surrender, wrists and shoulders screaming with sharp, lingering pain from the sustained position. The pack’s reactions grew more audible. Soft murmurs rippled through them. “He doesn’t fight it at all…” “Look how his hole flutters openly…” “They’ve broken him so completely.” The words burned through me, mixing shame with the relentless heat and the throbbing pain in my body.

“Why you annoying piece of…” Its broken teeth sunk deep into Tyndale's torso, puncturing his stomach that triggered gushes of blood shooting out of the fresh wounds. Daito tried to gracefully land on his feet like a feline, but the slippery mud on the ground forced an awkward landing out of him.

It’s becoming harder to move… I flinch every time it makes contact with someone. “Forgive me, Goddess… Ouch, that must have hurt. Yikes. Oops! Ouch! Sorry!” They shout and the loud crunch or thud when I connect tells me I still have enough in me to cause some damage. I stumble as the lamp post hits the ground and I almost trip over it. I’m too weak to run, but at least most of them are down. But I can see one or two are moving. Hide.

I stagger before my legs give way, all of my mass crashing to the ground. I wheeze in discomfort. My stomach muscles clench, absorbing the shock from the hit. It doesn't hurt too much, but it throbs enough for me to lay still on my back as an alternative to hurrying up. New note to self: do not lose focus like an immature child.