Creak.
Step. Step. Step.
– Finally, ah.
He exhaled with relief. Now all that remained was to put his plan into action. But first…
— Hey.
— Oi.
— Can you hear me?
— Oiii.
— Heeey.
But however hard he tried, in response he heard only heavy breathing. He wanted to continue with new force, but he was preempted.
— Just forget him. If you waste time in vain, then…
He did not need to continue, for Kopii perfectly understood what Kane was hinting at. And he wanted to prevent it at any cost, so he decided to completely forget about his companion in misfortune, so as not to become like him, and fully focus on the escape.
— Ha-ha-ha, the time has come for the great plan to be fulfilled.
– Ha-ha-ha.
– Aha-ha-ha.
Some time later.
— This is also useless… It's all useless.
His whole perfect plan, which he had devised in his head, turned out to have flaws. He had not accounted for the state of his body. Because of hanging in one position for so long, his body made itself known. So he began, like a madman, moving back and forth: down-up, right-left. Of course, he understood that with such actions he was overstraining his arms, but he had no choice. For the sake of escape, he had to sacrifice something. Or so he thought.
— Are you mocking me?! I won't do it!
— You're not in a position to choose!
— But…
— No damn "buts"! You will do it, and that's final!
Interrupting, he shouted in his head. A steely note could be heard in his voice.
…
— Come on! Don't hesitate!
…
— Come on, damn it, she could come at any second!
— Just shut up! Let me focus a little!
— No need to think! Just act! Every second counts, and this is the only way, so act!
He doubted; he knew that this might be the only way to escape from here, but breaking his own arm, and not one, but two, to get out, was a rather difficult undertaking. He understood that he could endure this pain, because compared to the pain he had already experienced, when his body had been pushed to a critical state, simply breaking his wrists did not seem so terrible. But even so, he hesitated, because until now, pain had always been inflicted on him by others.
But not by himself. But now he had to break his own bones. Inflicting pain on himself was very hard to do. Even if he had experienced much more pain, it did not mean he was used to pain; on the contrary, he had begun to fear pain.
Even understanding that this was the only way out. The only way to get out of here and not become like that guy. But, understanding this, it was still hard for him to make the choice. To inflict pain on himself or become a puppet whose strings had been cut; it seemed the choice was obvious. Between two worst choices, he needed to choose the lesser evil. So, hesitating a little more, he made up his mind.
— I can do it…
— Yes, you can!
Kane shouted joyfully. A pervert like him would definitely choose breaking his arms over having sex with such a creature… he could no longer call her anything else.
— I can do it.
— Yes!
— I can do it!
— You can!
— I CAN DO IT!!!
— DO IT!!!
— YEEEEES!!!
He shouted, starting to pull his arm down with all the strength he could muster.
— AAAAA!
Seeing how his skin began to peel off his arm, he screamed even louder, but it was too little, so he tried to apply even more force. So his whole face turned red, and it seemed that a little more, and the veins on his forehead would burst like a balloon.
CRUNCH.
— AAAA, IT HURTS SO MUCH!!! IT HURTS!!! IT HURTS!!! IT HURTS!!! DAMN IT, BITCH!!
— Don't stop! KEEP GOING!!!
CRUNCH.
— AAAAAA!!!
— YEEES!!!
Finally pulling his arm out of the shackles, his whole body was covered in sweat, and tears streamed down his face.
— Ha-ha-ha. I did it. Ah-ha-ah-a-oh-a. Ha-ha-ha.
Breathing heavily, convulsive laughter overtook him.
— No. You didn't.
Kane's voice brought him back to reality. He could powerlessly raise his gaze to his second arm, which also had to be freed, by the same method, by the same pain.
— Yes, ha-ha… One more left…
Taking another position, so that he could help himself with his legs. Blood kept dripping from his arm, and it hurt unbearably. But that was only half of it, so, clenching his jaw tighter, he began pulling himself down with new force. His legs and the fact that he was hanging by one arm allowed him to free himself from the shackles faster.
Thud.
— Ah-ha-oh-a-a-a.
Falling onto his back, he could only breathe heavily. Tears streamed from his eyes in a continuous flow.
— Get up, we have no time.
— Just a little… Ah… Give me… a little rest…
— NO!!! She could come at any second. So get up! Come on, damn it! Don't be stupid!
With trembling arms, he tried to get up, which was quite hard to do without the help of his hands, so it took more time than needed, but he managed his first task.
— The second one's left, — he whispered, looking at the door, because it might be locked, but that was unlikely, but still possible. So he walked to the door and tried to open it with his broken arm, overcoming the hellish pain so as not to scream.
— Ha, at least I'm lucky somewhere, — the door yielded rather easily to him, which involuntarily lifted the corners of his lips.
— Ow! What the hell!
But at once, his smile, even such a small one, vanished. Without hesitation, he hid so that he could attack unexpectedly. He did not have to wait long; someone entered the room. By the voice, he knew it was already someone else.
Without hesitation, he kicked her.
— …Huh?
Before she could even blink, she grabbed his leg, and he ended up on the floor. He could only stare at her in shock from below. He had underestimated her, and that was his mistake; he should have just run. But because she had not even dodged from the door… or was it so unexpected that she had not had time to react? But even if she did not dodge, the fact remained that she was strong, and in this state, that was a fact. Perhaps he would not even have been able to fight back if he had been in full health.
But the shock quickly evaporated, replaced by determination. But before he could do anything, she pinned him to the floor.
— How interesting~.
Casting a fleeting glance at my arms, she immediately guessed how he had freed himself.
— Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you… but maybe just a little~ if you want~.
He tried to shove her off, but it was so pitiful that she simply smiled at such pathetic attempts.
«After all, my arms have weakened too much... Damn» — he thought, beginning to understand more and more that Kane's plan was full of flaws.
– But with this one, it's possible. Maybe we don't need to run?
— Are you mocking me!
— What?
Kopii was so stunned by Kane's words that he did not realize he had said it aloud. But without attaching serious importance to it, she began running her hands over his body, smiling perversely.
From her face, she clearly liked this whole situation, or maybe she liked his body. But he somehow did not care what she liked. So he made one last attempt to free himself from her grip. But she only laughed, destroying all his chances of escape, pressing him even harder to the floor.
But he was not going to give up so easily. So, gathering all his strength into his broken fist, he resigned himself to his fate, because in this state, fighting back at all was impossible. For her, he was just a toy; however pitiful and sad it sounded, he was fully in her power.
But if one must choose between two evils, one must choose the lesser evil. Better let her rape me, then I'll escape, than that feathered wonder. My dream of losing my virginity so that it would be remembered for life would be fulfilled, but in another sense and, of course, not by his wish.
Blow.
But before he could finish, she struck him in the face without a word. Before he could even utter a word, a second blow came, stronger than the first.
Blow.
And the last blow became the last drop for Kopii's consciousness.
«I shouldn't have rushed!»
The last thing he thought before fully losing consciousness.