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He Used me as Bait?

Author: Bree
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-09 23:32:56

Reina’s POV

The first thing that greeted me when I regained consciousness was the smell.

Rot. Sweat. Dampness soaked into the very bones of the room. The air was thick, humid, and rancid, like it had never been filtered through sunlight. I gagged before I could stop myself, rolling onto my side on the cold, sticky floor.

A sob echoed somewhere behind me.

And another.

My eyes shot open.

Not mine.

Other girls.

I sat up so fast my head spun, and I nearly lost my balance. My arms instinctively wrapped around my body.

Underwear.

That’s all I had on.

I shivered, my teeth chattering from more than the cold. The walls around me were stained with mold, cracked in places, and lined with rusted nails and rot. A single, dying bulb flickered overhead. It buzzed like it had a death wish.

Whispers. Sobs. A choked breath.

There were girls in every corner. Seven of them. Huddled. Hunched. Silent as shadows.

I stumbled to my feet, arms tight around my chest, and staggered toward the door. My bare feet
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