Raaya saw the man trying to escape yet she did not stop him. She watched him struggle. Sweat oozing out of his body, contributed by fear and pain shooting all over his body internally.
He was scared that those around him would plunge their hands into his chest and take his life. At the same time, he was ridden with pain. That single punch had not only broken his spine but even two of his ribs carved in was gently poking at his lungs. Breathing was a problem as he felt the injury expand with a every breath he took. He was gasping for oxygen, the smell of iron polluting the air made it even unpleasant to breath in much of the air.