Anovel of crazy monaliza chapter 33 by summer's spark
" Ahhhhhhh-hhhhhhhhhh!!!!! " Lisa let out a terrified scream as she felt herself being dragged back into the darkness, further and further away from the safety of the outside world.
the cold, clammy hand closed around her ankle pulled her roughly, she suddenly felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through her veins.
With a newfound strength, she flipped onto her back and kicked out with her free leg, connecting with the man's wrist and sending him stumbling backward.
The sudden release of her ankle sent her scrambling to her feet, her eyes locked on the towering figure looming before her.
He was enormous, his frame casting a long, ominous shadow on the wall behind him.
But she's not scared of him and she's going to leave here alive!!!
With a fierce cry, she launched herself at the man, her fists flying in a flurry of punches and kicks.
He was caught off guard by her ferocity, stumbling backward as she landed a series of solid blows to his chest and face.
But the man is far from defeated, and he quickly regains his footing, his massive fists swinging through the air with deadly precision.
Lisa dodged and weaved, avoiding the blows by mere inches, but she knew she couldn't keep this up for much longer.
Just as she was starting to tire, the man's hand dipped into his pocket and emerged with a glinting dagger.
Lisa's eyes widened in horror as he lunged at her, the blade flashing in the dim light.
She tried to dodge, but it was too late.
The dagger sliced through her shoulder, sending a searing pain coursing through her body.
"Arghhh!!!!!" Lisa's scream echoed through the room, a primal, anguished cry that seemed to shake the very foundations of the house.
With a Herculean effort, she kicked out with her leg, sending the man stumbling backward as she collapsed to the floor.
But he was on her in an instant, his massive hands closing around her throat like a vice.
Lisa's vision began to blur, her lungs burning with the need for oxygen.
But she refused to give up and her teeth roughly sinking into the man's shoulder with a savage growl.
Blood rushed into her mouth, warm and metallic, but she didn't care.
She's fighting for her life.
The man's roar of pain was music to her ears, and she bit down harder, her teeth sinking deeper into his flesh.
Finally, he released her, his hands flying to his shoulder as he stumbled backward.
Lisa's chest heaved with exhaustion, her vision still blurry from the lack of oxygen.
But she knew she couldn't afford to pass out now.
With a Herculean effort, she scrambled to her feet, her eyes locked on the man as he slapped her hard across the face.
The blow sent her stumbling backward with her ears ringing with the impact.
"I HATE IT WHEN THEY SLAP ME!!!!!!" she roared, her chest rising and falling furiously.
With a fierce cry, she launched herself at the television mounted on the wall, grabbing hold of it with both hands and pulling it down with all her might.
The television crashed to the floor, its screen shattering into a thousand pieces as it slammed it hard on the man's head, sending him stumbling backward.
He let out a loud roar of pain and surprise as he fell to the ground, momentarily stunned.
Lisa didn't waste a single moment.
She quickly charged towards the door, her heart pounding in her chest and her legs pumping furiously as she flung it open and ran out into the night.
Her legs moved so fast they almost touched the back of her head, her feet pounding the pavement in a frantic bid for safety.
She could hear the man's roar of anger echoing behind her, but she didn't dare look back.
She kept her eyes fixed on the road ahead, her lungs burning with exhaustion as she ran for her life.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Lisa saw a glimmer of light up ahead.
It was a street lamp, casting a warm glow over the deserted street.
With a surge of hope, she pumped her legs even harder, her feet pounding the pavement in a frantic bid for safety.
As she continued running, she could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her lungs burning with exhaustion.
But she didn't stop. She can't stop!
She kept running, her eyes fixed on the light up ahead, until she finally reached the safety of the streetlamp's glow.