Fate Reloaded
Just as the thought settled, a desperate cry rang out behind me.
"Please let me go! I am begging you!"
I turned around in shock.
Vivian was kneeling on the ground. Her exposed arms were covered in bruises, appearing blue and purple. Her ankle seemed injured as well. Blood seeped steadily from the mottled wounds.
Luca stood over her from above. He slowly placed his right foot on the back of her hand, pressing down harder and harder.
Only when she let out a painful groan did he speak, his tone light and amused, "Call me master."