Here you go

"Don't worry, soon you'll be dead like me" whispered the young Ionian next to my ear. Her cold breath tickling my ear. Despite my strugiling I was stuck under the woman who led the Ionians to revolt. My arms and legs bound with iron chains against the edges of the bed. She’d say this to me each time, after tearing me apart with her fathers tools. Digging the tip of a sword under my nails and slowly pulling them up and out, ripping apart the nail fold.  she left the chains loose enough to let me struggle, the involuntary spasms trying to avoid the pain just making the process hurt more, the sword strike deeper under the nail, the occasional scraping of bone. She wouldn’t stop till each nail was peeled off.
 The cuffs on my ankles and wrists soon left them red and raw, droplets of blood trickling down around them staining the pearlescent sheets scarlet.
“Your blood is such a lovely shade of red, you should gaze upon it” she the grabbed a spoon from the bedside table and slid it under my eyelid. Slowly scooping around the eye till with a light pop she plucked it out of the socket.
“isn’t it lovely?” she warmly asked, turning my eye to the side to face the pool of blood by my hands. But i couldn’t respond, the pain was too much, even my screams wouldn’t come out anymore.
“Yordle got your tongue?” she playfully asked. “Or perhaps you need a bigger mouth?” She grabbed her sword again and held it against my mouth. Desperately I tried to keep my mouth shut but soon held my nostrils closed. As soon as I gasped for breath it went in, the sword slicing through my cheeks, the top of my tongue getting a shining swell. The sharp taste of blood filling my mouth. A stream of blood going down my throat, choking me as I desperately tried to spit it out
I looked at her, pleading with my eye to stop this, but she looked so happy, almost euphoric looking down at me like a plaything. watching as the blood kept flowing into my mouth choking coughs spiting it back up, staining my face and my vision red. Soon my consciousness started fading, my limbs feels heavy, her body on top of mine felt as if crushing me. My head fell to the side, all i saw was red. The last thing i felt before nothing was a kiss on my cheek  and a tongue tracing my glasglow smile.