Wrapped hiss hand around his neck and pressed his face deeply on his chest. The man in the right with stab wounds still tried to move and he too was caught in the grasp of Cassius, with his face buried in the broad chest of the man.
And in that position he held the struggling men.
Two pressed deeply on both sides of his chest, and one being choked by his thick legs.
Just like that, they tried to struggle, their hands rose up to capture whatever part off him they could… Their legs clawed back and forth upon the bed trying to break free.
The eyes of the man held between his legs were slowly turning entirely white, even in the night it was easy to see his face turning pale.
The ones held upon his chest were also quickly losing life.
And in a matter of minutes, what started out as a an assassination attempt had turned into a situation that could not actually be explained in words.
