"What are you doing?" she asked, bruised, beaten up and in a bad shape as she looked up.

"What do you think I am doing?" he asked, looking down at her.

She was tied to a chair and her white dress was long torn and teared apart as she was bound to the chair, trying her best to get her hand out of the tight rope.

"I am asking for your hand in marriage." he grinned.

"What the ?! I never said I will marry you!" she screamed as he laugh.

"You owe me and you are repaying it by marrying me." he said.

"You are low and shallow, despicable!" she spit as he laughed.

The door was kick open "Put your hands in the air!" the person shouted as she smiled.

"Finally, I am safe." She thought as the person said "Kneel down and put your hands up in the air!"