"NOOOO!!! Let me go!!"
Mary screamed at the top of her lungs. Her throat was raw and she was losing her voice more with each passing second, yet the warriors were still holding her wrist ready to chop her finger off, not showing any sign of humanity or mercy. They were like the walking dead, not hearing or speaking a word, they tossed her into an isolated area.
Mary was startled, searching for an escape, only to be stunned by a sharp dagger that one of the men pulled out. Mary's heart jumped out of her chest. "I beg you, please have mercy on me!!" She sobbed, scuttling back.
The other man behind her dragged her back into place while the man holding the dagger slammed her hand mercilessly to the ground .
“I advise you not to move,” the handsome warrior finally spoke, roaming the dagg
