Sohalia
Soh found herself pinned against the wall by her shoulders and reached up to try and pry the man's arm off her. But he was bigger and stronger than she was, and her attempts to move his arm were in vain. She tried to kick at him, but he was pressed so closely that she couldn't get a good angle. She felt his hand trail down her side to yank at her skirts, heard the fabric rip, and realized what was about to happen. The color drained from her face and she opened her mouth to scream -
The man slapped her. "Not a word," he said threateningly.
It was then that she remembered her dagger.
She continued to struggle, but this time, she reached up to try and surreptitiously unsheathe her dagger. "Stop," she begged, tears falling down her cheeks. "Please!" But the man's hand kept roaming, and there was suddenly the stark realization that she was out of options.
So she struck, driving the dagger up and towards the man with all her might.
The man slapped her. "Not a word," he said threateningly.
It was then that she remembered her dagger.
She continued to struggle, but this time, she reached up to try and surreptitiously unsheathe her dagger. "Stop," she begged, tears falling down her cheeks. "Please!" But the man's hand kept roaming, and there was suddenly the stark realization that she was out of options.
So she struck, driving the dagger up and towards the man with all her might.
