Plot 12.8
The angels grip on her collar only made her more uncomfortable as time went on. Feli trying to get her attention only ground at her nerves even further, something in the back of her mind narrowly preventing her from lunging toward him and choking the life out of him as much as she could before they dragged her away and pinned her onto the floor with whatever they had on hand. She could feel her eyes shifting back and forth between crimson and clouded over blue every time she blinked, broken curses escaping during the control of the first while she struggled to get away and keep from letting that part of her consciousness leak away. The second didn't want to fight anymore, hands pausing in the middle of clawing at the ones that kept a hold of her collar until the tears running down her cheeks forced her eyes closed again while she just tried to escape into her mind before anyone could hurt her again. After a while the second finally hid away, fading away and letting the demon take control of her mind, the crimson eyes glaring at the floor and struggling to piece together the bits of her mind that were no longer held together. Broken curses were still murmured nearly silently while all she could do was hope that he would hesitate for long enough for her to get away.