# Kaira's POV

Two strong arms hold me tight, and I struggled to free myself but I couldn't. Their strength was far beyond that of a tiny, weak girl like me.

The woman laughed hysterically, enjoying my torture.

The unseen figure ordered again, "What are you waiting for?" His voice was filled with a sense of dread.

She nodded in response. The two men had already held me in place, as I couldn't fight anymore. Both emotionally and physically, I was overpowered.

She steps forward, closing the ...