Desperate Measures

As I thrashed about, trying to break free from Dabi's tight grip, my body began to weaken. The realization that I was completely at his mercy, with no escape in sight, was suffocating me. I felt my eyes welling up with tears as the panic set in, and before I knew it, I was crying uncontrollably. The sobs racked my body, and I felt my legs give way beneath me. Dabi's grip didn't loosen, and I was forced to stand there, held in place by his arm around my waist. I tried to scream, but all that came out was a muffled cry, my voice barely audible through his hand covering my mouth. My breath came in short gasps, and I could feel my lungs burning. As I cried, my body began to shut down. I couldn't breathe properly, and my vision started to blur. Dabi's face was inches from mine, his eyes glinting with amusement as he watched me struggle. I felt his hot breath on my skin, and it made my stomach turn. My sobs grew louder, and my body began to shake violently. I was desperate, and I knew I was running out of time. My lungs were burning, and my head was spinning. I felt myself becoming lightheaded, and my vision began to tunnel. Dabi's grip didn't loosen, and I felt myself being pulled closer to him. His face was right in front of mine, and I could see the sadistic pleasure in his eyes. I tried to struggle, but it was too late. My body gave out, and I felt myself slipping away. Everything went dark, and I passed out, unable to breathe, unable to escape. The last thing I remembered was Dabi's menacing smile, and the feeling of being completely trapped.