Hinata threw her on bed Inexorably. She was too broken to lash him back on his harsh throwing her away. As If she were a towel to be hurled on the bed after being used. She was injured. Bruises were peeking through her torn skin of legs, arms. It wasn't hard to assume that she was being dragged for a long time through bushes, barbing spikes, black gravels, mud and dust. She was in trance, panic. She wanted to shriek and rant over this inhumane treatment yet she was silent on this monstrous show of violence. Violence renders utter destruction of human soul. He, who suffers violence is prone to collapse gradually. It disables human being to show resistance. It deprives you of your capacity of self-defense.
If it were to be like those days when she was brought to this strange town, she would have protested against this cruelty, she would have shout like a crazy person but the things had transformed dramatically now. At first, her shouts and crying moved people enough to let her get out from a locked room for some instance,but there was no freedom behind the doors of the room where she was held captive. Nothing existed for her beyond this room. No life, no hope ,no nothing was placed outside. Just the people of the fortress staring at her acts of weirdness. She could have intimidated them with her madness but she was too fragile to escape the circle they made around to detain her, when in her sheer hysteria she wanted to run off. She tried every trick to end this phase but these people were too determined to keep her in confinement. In the beginning she was not even allowed to peek outside. There were no windows, no ventilators in the room, only a ceiling with small perforations, through them there was a little passage of air ,enough to keep her alive. sometimes, she used to feel choked when it got hotter in the daytime. She used to cry of dyspnea. Whenever she had been at the cusp of dying out of shortage of breath, someone had always rescued her, either a team of servants or maids accompanied by some queer coordinator. She wasn't even allowed to die. Her physical and eternal both lives were borrowed by these people. Those people whom she wasn't able to comprehend even after six months of imprisonment.
Hinata got closer to her. she could listen to his breaths of exasperation and anger. He said in sheer warning:
"You need to understand this one last time, it's impossible to escape this town. You had better not to waste your energy to evade these premises. Otherwise, next time those hounds won't be stopped from killing you."