1 Chapter 1: Unable to breathe

Abseil panted heavily as he ran forward as fast as he could, not caring about his surroundings. He glanced back from time to time to check whether they had caught up with him.

He barged into an empty classroom as tried closing the door. He was almost succeeding until a force pushed against the other side of the door.

'Where the hell do you think you are going, you damned brat!' The voice on the other side screamed. It was Andrew.

Abseil was shaking so hard that he could barely grip onto the door. He fell down on the floor and tried using his hands to propel his body backwards. Then, he hit a solid surface. He looked up and saw the huge figure, Samuel looming down on him.

Abseil pleaded,'please…please let me go!' Tears were filling his eyes. Andrew smirked and walked closer to him. Abseil tried escaping once again but he knew that it was impossible facing against Andrew and Samuel.

'Samuel, open this damn brat's mouth.' Andrew instructed, taking out a box of pins. Abseil's eyes widened as he shook his hand, trying to escape from Samuel's grasp. Abseil's muffled cries could barely be heard as tears were flowing down his cheeks like a waterfall. 'N…o…' Abseil mumbled.

He shook his head more violently but once again, to no avail. His hands were tied and he knew he could do nothing.

Samuel forcefully pulled open Abseil's jaw and watched as pins started to go down Abseil's mouth. He gave a satisfied grin. Andrew continued by chunking water down Abseil's throat. Abseil shrieked in pain as he felt the pins piercing into his gums and throat.

It hurts…it hurts so much. Abseil screamed in his head as tears continued flowing down his face. Samuel let Abseil go and went out of the empty classroom with a smirk.

Abseil reached into his mouth, trying his best to take the access pins out. He felt a slimy liquid come out of his mouth. It was blood. He covered his mouth, only to have more blood spewing out.

No…no…no! Abseil chocked on his blood and started gasping for air. There were things blocking his breathing and he scratched his neck, hoping it would help at the very least, but nothing worked.

Abseil felt like a baby child left all alone on the streets, defenceless, nothing to protect you, always getting picked on.

He curled up into a small ball as his heart beat faster due to the lack of oxygen.

Tears were still rolling down his cheeks but…they soon stopped.

Abseil…was dead.