Ditto
She smacked her body as hard as she could against the walls, against the doors, against the windows, but nothing would budge. She was stuck, trapped in this room like a lion in a cage. The harder she fought against her confinements the more she hurt herself, and she soon felt large bruises forming on her arms, shoulders and legs. She sat down on the floor, crying miserably. She couldn’t stand feeling so helpless. The whole reason she had trained so hard her whole life was to be able to defend herself, and yet here she sat, helpless against her oppressors. She wept.
Mira stared from the other side of the one-way glass, her heart being ripped apart by the sight she had to witness. This was for Angelus’ own good, but nevertheless it still shredded her raw inside to have to stand by and watch.
She turned her back on the glass, but the sound of Angelus’ sobs still reached her ears. Mira ran from the room, clutching her face as tears torrented down her face from her bloodshot eyes
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