Kaisa fell forwards, all the breath knocked out of her. She had narrowly escaped so many dangers but this time there was no getting away. Not even a chance of escaping alive. She was pulled up again by the hair and looked into the cold violet eyes of Ivan Braginsky, filled with unreadable emotions. There was a horrible crunch from somewhere in her face as the man's fist collided with it. She screamed; Ivan was going to kill her. She would beg him for forgiveness, but she knew that wasn't happening. She couldn't regret her actions though, she was just trying to help Toris, Eduard and Raivis; they didn't deserve to be subordinate, and the way he treated them was awful.
Kaisa forced back another scream of pain as her arm was forcefully twisted back and broke so easily, "I-Ivan! Please stop it! Please!" she finally resorted to begging, she was going through enormous amounts pain and there seemed to be nothing she could do about it.
"Nyte." He said coldly, snapping her wrist backwards. 'Why do you have to cause such inhuman amounts of pain on people before you kill them?!' she thought, but now she was drifting in and out of consciousness as she was thrown against the wall, and she slumped and fell to the floor. Oddly enough the way the dark red substance had mixed in and slightly melted snow making patterns looked rather beautiful… Right, now was really not the time for that!
She looked up- she could just see Ivan raising the lethal lead pipe one more time, a sadistic smile on his face, his eyes glinting with psychotic joy, but her view was getting blurry.
'Oh God… he's going to kill me…' was her last thought before everything drifted into blackness.
...
A young man leaned over the girl, his eyes filled with worry. He brushed her light hair out of her face, as well as the snow and blood. To his relief, she was still alive.
"Dude… We need to get you to hospital…" he muttered, fully aware that she could not hear him. Gently he picked her up and carried her out of the alley and away through the crisp white snow.
