The sound of muffled screams filled the room as you sat on the floor next to Manjiros leg — who was sitting in his throne-like chair with his legs crossed. His head rested on top of his fist as the other stayed on top of your head. Pulling your head back slightly as you were forced to watch one of his guards get tortured for trying to help you escape from him.

Tears streamed down your cheeks as your trembled violently. His grip tightened on your hair as you whimpered through the tape, your wrists were aching from being tied behind your back for so long so tightly. "Don't cry, princess, this is all your fault." You wanted it all to stop, why did you try to leave him? Was it really worth it? You felt like you didn't deserve freedom if it meant people getting hurt for you.