"Shhhhh!"
Was that him trying to calm her, as he forced her to blackout? What kind of a sick monster was he? He most likely planned to rape her in her unconsciousness and then chop her up in pieces and throw her into his stewpot and he wanted her to be calm! She struggled, but it was no use, as the darkness closed in.
"Oh God please have mercy!" She breathed out into the pavement before everything went dark.
She went slack under my hands. Poor girl was petrified of me and looking around I had to admit I could understand why. I wiped my sword off on a dead body and re-sheathed it and then I turned her over.
Her face now reflected the peace of unconsciousness and I had to admit that I had never seen anyone so captivating as she was. I glanced up at the sounds of shouts from up the street. Time to get her to safety. Possessively I swung her up into my arms. She was a little thing and much too thin from weeks of running and barely getting by.
The hunters that had been brought in would be here soon. I tossed a little present on the ground for the dogs they would have with them. The dogs wouldn't be a problem soon. I was going to need to move fast though, gently I swung her over my shoulder and I took off running, as the heavens opened up and dumped down rain, which helped to wash away the blood that I was covered in.