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She found herself in a dark room void of all senses. Her head was throbbing as she felt the blood trickle down the side of her face. Arya's hands were bound to a chair; she struggled to loosen the ropes only to have the rope peel the skin off her wrists.
"Fuck." Arya breathers as she felt her raw skin burn.
The door ahead of her began to open and the man without a face stared in her direction. Arya felt the tension in the room rise as he approached her, her grey eyes widened with fear as she tried to wriggle herself out of her bindings. She forced her mouth to remain closed so painful cries would not escape. Arya promised herself she would not scream, no matter how painful the torture.
A/N: This is my first A Song of Ice and Fire/ Game of Thrones fanfiction! I hope you all enjoyed the small preview, more to come! Please leave some feedback it is appreciated and constructive criticism is always welcome.