When it was all over, Riven stayed still, lifeless.
"It's a pity we could not go all the way... Maybe some other day."
The mocking laughter rang in his ears.
They kept talking about him, as if what happened was not enough, he had to live it again... They talked about his ears... They talked about his body... They talked about his face...
Riven sat up slowly, his breath shallow, he felt pain all over his body, though which pain was caused by what was still unknown. Was it because he was dragged and physically abused, or was it because they...
When his fingers touched the iron cuffs on his wrists, something in him cracked.
He drew his knees to his chest, resting his forehead against them. Tears streamed down his face. He wanted to hide. He wanted to leave. He wanted to... End it all.
