Imagine yourself, stuck in a mesh of rough iron, hastily trying to pull yourself together as you prepare to reach the destination of this one way trip- whether you survive or not.

Regardless of the circumstances, any of this alone would make any sane person terrified beyond belief, yet, in a blissfully ignorant state of exhaustion, lies a young female- perfect in any typical way society would view such a specimen.

The only thing; her body was riddled with wounds of every size.

Two word carved hastily into her slightly tan flesh over and over again as if in a blind haze of hate and destruction.

Kill me.