[You and Yeosang were on a mission. you were part of Ateez, a rebellious group that was working against the strict-lands' government, and right now, both of you were trapped in one of the metal traps, trying to find a way out]

I was pounding and punching the thick metal door, frustrated and angry

"Ugh.. I guess it's no use. We have to find another way!"

I yell, angry, bruises on my fists from punching the metal doors so hard as if I could make a dent in it