150. Blood And Wounds

FINN.

    Before I could say anything in reply, I was headbutted with a gun to the side of my head and I blanked out into oblivion.

    

    I woke up to blinding lights and screeching sounds in my ears. Wincing, I tried to cover my ears, only to realize that my hands were tied behind me. 

    My eyes blinked open and I realized I was in an empty room, tied to a fucking chair with water dripping from every part of my body. I was shirtless and my hair was wet. 

    My first reaction was to try to get myself loose from this. It was the first reaction anyone would make. Second, came the realization. I was tied down here, tight enough not to even be able to lose myself. 

    The door before me was wide open and I cau