۞ Rascipica ☸ Louie ۞
The man was afraid to listen to Shikaro, he winced he time he brought up something, knowing this was most likely the end. His body was covering in sweat from being hurt, he cried out in pain as he was shot more, but soon enough the pain ended as he finally died, seeming to be a long and slow death for him.
Dylan was on the ground by this time, bloody, bruised, and just beaten. Rascipica was standing over him, cuts, and bruises on her body from the fight. “I was taught to fight you pathetic man!” She said coldly as she glared down at him. “My father made sure I could protect myself. Next time you tie someone up, making sure you actually knot the rope, how stupid of you.” She growled lightly, she was about to attack him, but she cried out as she was caught by someone from behind.
The man was large, a puffed out chest, large muscles, he stood to be at least six foot eleven, VERY tall man. Rascipica winced as he gripped her tightly, pushing her roughly against a wall. Making sure Dylan had time to get up and gain strength back, but seeing his condition, Dylan wouldn’t be alright for a while.
Rascipica’s mouth and nose were covered soon enough with a rag, her body going limp as she was knocked out. Apparently they loved to knock her out so she was showing no sign of fighting anymore. The large man carried her to the chair, he put her onto it, making sure he knotted the ropes rather than making it easy for her to get out. He then stood in front of her, his feet were shoulder width apart. He crossed his arms over his chest and stood there, as if he were guarding her. Dylan still lay on the floor, but he was slowly recovering from the newly created wounds.
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