Laying on the ground I looked up at the ceiling. My breathing shallow and my heart felt as if it was going to stop any second.

"Your body was weak!"

I hear his crackling laughter echo through the room. The warmth slowly leaving my body as my eyes grow heavy. I had been a prisoner here for longer than I could remember.

And he had finally broken me. He had broken not only my body but my soul as well. There was nothing about me that was living anymore.

"And now your soul will be mine!"

He screamed. I could see a silver lining drenched in a red liquid. My blood. I closed my eyes not wishing to watch any longer.

And that was the end.