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"Abram... ahh! Harder! Do it... f**king do it!" He shifted his grip, hiking her legs up over his shoulders. He pounded into her with a rhythmic, punishing force. The bed creaked and groaned under the weight of their movements. Every time he hit her, she felt the literal weight of his body, the way his muscles bunched and strained.

He reached out, his small, gold-scarred palm pressing against the side of my chest. He didn't find warmth. He found the rhythmic, heavy thud of a heart that was being forced to recalibrate its frequency. Ga-chi... thump. Ga-chi... thump. Five seconds between each beat. A mechanical, deliberate pulse that echoed in the vaulted ceiling like the pendulum of a cathedral clock.

BANG! The gunshot doesn't sound like it happened in the past. It feels like it's happening right now, inside my ears, vibrating through every bone in my body. I let Damon go immediately, blocking my ears, trying to stop the ringing in my eardrums, but it’s not working. I hear Damon coughing, gasping for air, clutching his throat as he desperately draws oxygen back into his lungs.

His head begins to bang, drumming a fast staccato beat. “Arrrgh…” Kudaisi scream long and hard, grabbing unto his chest as a piercing pain also strikes him in the chest as blood begins to pool under me. His heart seems to want to jump out of its cage. Slowly, the pain in his chest mirrors the fast staccato beat in his head, and his screams increase making me arch himself off the floor and roll around uncaringly on the grass.

The hammer was so big that it made a thud sound when its iron hit the ground. " Feel my madness and hear his screams, Cupcake. I'm going to give you a valid reason to be scared of me. " Her blood was already frozen with the temperature of the room and his horrible act but this. This made her eyes pop out of her sockets as she heard the sliding sound as if something was kneading against the floor. Meanwhile, Kris started screaming loudly that his vocals were hurting but watching Adnan coming closer with the hammer gracing against the floor made his blood freeze.

BANG BANG BANG The deafening sound of pounding on the door echoed through the dimly lit room, shattering the silence of the night. My heart pounded in my chest, matching the rhythm of the harsh knocks. Fear chewed at me, threatening to consume me in its suffocating grip.

Aurora’s P.O.V I wake up to a pounding headache, the kind that makes my skull feel like it’s splitting open from the inside out. My body is heavy, unresponsive, as though I’ve been drugged or drained of every ounce of strength. A dull, distant sound fills my ears—muffled at first, then sharpening into something unmistakable. Crying.

With a thump and a gurgle, dead silence suddenly reigned. Dana's stomach fluttered. Rescue? Could she finally be so lucky? Bang! Bang! Something heavy pounded at the door, denting it. What the fuck? Her eyes widened in disbelief. Solid steel did not dimple without tremendous force. Tell that to whatever is doing it. Something beat at the door, and bit by bit, incredible as it seemed, the silver barrier crumpled until seams appeared as the door separated from the frame. Fingers that ended in sharp claws curled around the edges, and with a groan and screech of bending metal, the door was torn off its hinges.

Every punch landed with a sickening thud, echoing through the room like a drumbeat of violence. Lily's heart pounded with a mixture of fear and desperation as she watched Nick unleash his fury upon Mr. Agabus. Each blow seemed to reverberate through the room, sending shivers down her spine and freezing her in place. Her breath caught in her throat, and she felt a cold sweat break out on her forehead. She could see the fear and pain etched on Mr. Agabus's face, and it tore at her soul. She knew that if she didn't intervene soon, Nick might beat Mr. Agabus to death.

BANG! The leader slammed his massive, scarred hand against the oak table, the sheer force of the blow rattling everything on it. An old pewter inkwell tipped over, sending a thick, black puddle bleeding across a map of the territory, while several rusted daggers jumped an inch into the air before clattering back down. The sound reverberated through the chamber like a death knell.