[Trigger Warning: Attempting Assault]
"W-What!? What the hell!?"
The moment Ren tried stepping backward, as if he was about to run away, mustering all the strength left in his frail, shivering body on the stone floor, those two large lackeys stepped forward, and their massive shadows overwhelmed him completely.
Ren's breath hitched. Biting his lips, he tried to crawl backward, but his injured foot gave out completely, sending a sharp spike of agony straight up his spine the moment he attempted it.
And as expected, one of the men grabbed him roughly by the ankles the moment he decided to leave, dragging his body backward across the cold stone floor, while the other reached down with a sick sneer to tear off his shirt violently.
"No! Get off me! Stop! Don't touch me!?"
Ren screamed on top of his lungs when the panic finally overtook his rage. But the fabric of his shirt was already ripped open under their heavy, bruising hands.
