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168 Hours in Hell Chapter 13
“To the corner, everyone…” The man growled, he was wearing a proper oxygen mask this time and his appearance looked more terrified than before.He was wearing coveralls, and gloves, he leaned down and inspected the dead body first, and then he held both of his legs and started to drag the body out of the room.Doing this, he looked so calm, and unbothered, it nearly made me look at him in astonishment for a moment, and then remembering his tortures and all the assualts, and humiliation, I again started to curse him in my mind.VROOM … VROOMHe brought a vacuum cleaner and cleaned all the blood, while we all stayed at the side and watched his movements in fright.No one dared to move from its place, even when the door was opened ajar, no one dares to think about escaping at this moment.After cleaning all the traces of blood, the masked man walked out without giving us a single glance and again locked us all in the cage, together.I let out a breath, which I didn’t know, I was holding
168 Hours in Hell Chapter 14
CLICK … CLICK …The door opened wide revealing the masked man, he has brought us food, which means another day has passed away.I have no correct calculated amount of time regarding how much time has passed, but I am damn sure that it’s been a few days.Again, we all were given the same, a cake, an apple, and a water bottle. This isn’t enough food to survive a whole day, but do we have a choice?I and George ate quietly together while Miranda and the old man sat at the corner away from us because they despised me completely and at this moment, not a single fuck was given by me.Whatever their thoughts were, It doesn’t bother me at all not after they stayed silent when those two bastards raped me in here.I flinched as those bitter memories came into my mind.But, not long after it got removed with another bad one.****“Get Up,” The man howled and George squirmed further hiding his body in my embrace, afraid.“He is afraid,” I told him and a frustrated groan came in response.“You, co
168 Hours in Hell Chapter 15
With slow steps, he reached me and stood in front of me, his eyes as usual dark, and his lips were closed in a thin straight line.I blinked in fear trying my best to not show any fear to him.HISSSuddenly, he pressed the cold metal of his gun right at the center of my forehead.“You helped her to escape… You want to escape?” He barked.Unknowingly, I yell in response, panic rising in my body as the metal pressed deeper into my skin prickling my scalp in terror.“NOO…”“NO?” He looked at me, surprised.“I didn’t help her… I just… I just watched silently…” I stammered.“Watched Silently.” He repeated my words in his dark, deep robotic voice.After a moment, he removed his gun from my forehead and then started laughing, not a normal but an evil laugh.Ha Ha Ha“So, now…” He took out a small wire from his pocket and started tying Miranda’s hand at the back while making her knelt on the ground.“We are going to play a game.”BOOMMy face paled when he spoke those words, A Game… A game of
168 Hours in Hell Chapter 16
“You’re lucky, I haven’t killed that pussy licker husband of yours…”“Does he know that you belonged to me, once…”“Huh, probably not…”Those memories kept coming into my mind. How did this man know about my husband, Theo? And what about his words that I belonged to him, once?I tried hard to press my mind into my past, about the men whom I had dated but no one’s image came into my mind which would likely be our kidnapper.Who could be that much psycho?I tried to think hard but no one’s face came into my mind, not a single name, but if I have to find out about this man’s identity I have to hit on his weakness which I fairly know is only one thing, his pleasure.I need to remove that mask of him and reveal the face under it. I know I don’t have much time left, this man has killed nearly everyone, I wonder whom he would pick next, Me, George, or The old man?It wasn’t long until my question was answered when the masked man entered the cage room when we all three were sleeping, and he d
168 Hours in Hell Chapter 17
Soon, his hands were removed from my chest and then found their way inside my shirt groping my breasts in a harsh grip making me gasp.“All of me… hmm…” He rasped, his lips curled showing he was pleased with my statement. His hands played with my breasts, fiercely.His fingers found their way to my back, stroking down my spin from the top to the literal bottom, I almost bit my tongue off trying not to moan.“Ahh…” Then came a cry of surprise, when he tucked down my trouser and threw it away from me, he held me up like a feather and placed me at the only desk in the room.The cold surface gave shivers through my body, he then leaned down and took my mouth devouring me with his hot kiss. He broke the kiss long enough to pull out my shirt.Now, I am completely bare to him while he’s still clothed, and his face still hidden from me, but not his mouth, his filthy, hungry mouth.Out of a sudden, he pushed me, falling me back further, I was still blazed from his movements when he pulled my l
168 Hours in Hell Chapter 18
CLICK … CLICKI was deeply asleep when I heard the noise, and then the door opened ajar, the masked man entered with a bucket of food. Today, he has brought too many things for us to eat, including chocolates, biscuits, milk, fruits, and many more.George’s eyes lightened up when he saw too many varieties of food to eat. In the last few days, we have been eating a banana or sometimes an apple with a pack of biscuits which wasn’t enough to fill a single person's appetite at all.But, hence the number of people has lessened. The masked man has become generous to us now. It gave me a cold chilling feeling, is he planning to slaughter us now by feeding us with a good appetite?He placed the bucket in the corner of the room and George rushed to it while I stared at the masked man and surprisingly, he too was staring at me.“So, what happened now?” I asked him in a low voice.His stare stayed firm and cold on me but it moved from my eyes to the lower parts of my body, very slowly as though
168 Hours in Hell Chapter 19
Before I am able to celebrate my victory or be able to have a clear look at his face. Instantly, he turned me around, away from him and my face was pressed down on the mattress firmly with his hand.In other words, I was completely trapped.“LIfttt Miieeefff…” My words were muffed because of the power he was putting on pressing me further into the mattress but it felt heavenly to feel the softness under me as I have been sleeping on the hard floor for a quite few days.My knees sank deeper into the mattress and for a moment, I felt like he was trying to suffocate me, does it mean, I have blown up everything?So, I am surely going to die now, a miserable death…But then I felt the cold wind hit my bottoms and then pain, pain in my buttocks.PAAHe just spanked me.“Too impatient.” He growled and PAAAnother hit at my back making me wriggle under his touch. Still, I am not able to pull my head up and understand fully where he had pressed me?PAAThe spanking kept going on until the fles
168 Hours in Hell Chapter 20
“Eloise Muir, and a kid named George, have been rescued. As per reports, Mrs. Eloise has been locked under the Newsfirm. The police had gone to search for the kidnapper and other proof.”The reporters were too loud around me, I couldn’t help but cover my ears, Thankfully George was being led by the other official officers before me.BOOMI was taken into a police car, straight to the police station for my statement and my medical.I am still overwhelmed by the fact that the masked man had held us all captive under the News Firm, the place from where we had been kidnapped but in reality we had never left that place, just trapped under it.GOSH …The door opened and I was escorted by a policeman straight to a small cabin.I sat there patiently, looking around the small cabin, I stood up and stared at the glass mirror on the wall, and there I saw hickeys at my neck, mostly at the back of my neck.Oh No…Hurriedly I started to put my hair around my neck to hide the marks, and then suddenl
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