Colosseum (13)
The next day, I woke up feeling completely battered and bruised, so when I went to go and take a look at my injuries, I realized there was some severe damage done to my muscles and bones.
Somehow, he had fractured some of my bones, and I only just realized now since the adrenaline finally wore off.
In addition, there were massive bruises, mainly stretching across my torso, meaning this could only be one thing…
"That was entirely luck… if it wasn't for his personality, I would've lost for sure… shit…." I groaned, slowly standing up with the help of the bars so as not to make my wounds worse. "Guards! Lemme get some medical attention! Guards?!"
No response… and then a pale white woman stepped from out of the corner down the hall.
My face softened, and I just returned to the wall of my cell, leaning against it and then slowly sliding down until I was sitting.