Raped Out Of The Book

There were muffled voices, but one preceded over them, and within a short moment, it all died out and the door was locked.

Foot steps lingered, circling me, I could feel him, I could perceive the scent, it was a familiar one.

My head kept hurting as flash backs relapsed back and forth, I must have been dragged inside the seemingly hot and red-dark room.

The figure stood over me with a short but persistent growl.

I finally was able to take snaps of my environment and the condition that I had been put upon by my kidnappers.

"Wh—" my strength was just as powerful as a waterproof.

"Save your strength for the main course…" he said with an angry tone.

"What have you done to me?" Once I realized that I had been tied on a chair, I started struggling, and that was when my breath went up, hesitantly and with a violent kick.

"I said, save your breath for the main course!" He yelled at me, throwing glasses on the ground.

He must have been hoarding a personal gr