Rukia
Destroyer of Tradition
Lyrev Doxiz
A loud swear could be heard in the forest as Lyrev was dragged through the trees,his chest burning from the binding spell the mercenaries had thrown at him.
"Guys...c'mon. I'm one of you. Can't we talk this over? I can pay double of what you're receiving!"
One of the men rolled his eyes,hitting Lyrev in the head with his sword. The demon winced,but couldn't move anything but his head with the bindings in his chest. He sighed and decided to wait,assuming a calm position. That only annoyed the captors even more.
"Don't worry,little demon. You soon are gon' to freak your balls out."
He snickered at that,doubting that they could scare him. At least,until they reached the river and Lyrev realized exactly what they were going to do with him.
He immediately freaked out,trying to get away from the water as the man around him laughed uncontrollably.
"Told you he would freak out like a kitty...C'mon Lyrev,beg us to pull you back."
No,that was too much. Lyrev didn't reply to the taunt,he would never beg to assholes such as those. He felt the water touch his feet and gasped in fear,still trying to pull away. The he decided to do the dumbest thing in the world and spit,right in the face of the man holding him.
The laugh disappeared from the man and so did his hold around Lyrev's arms. He didn't have time to scream before he fell backwards,hitting the deep water.
Lyrev went deeply into it,still trying his best to move as his heart raced in his chest. He was going to drown. The thing he was most terrified of was going to be his cause of death.
Nononononono
He kept struggling,but soon black dots appeared in his vision. His fighting became faint,and he couldn't hold his breath anymore. Water filled his lungs,and Lyrev felt himself going unconscious inside the water.