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I decide this ishiers don’t leave ainst the wall I squir my body in a poor attempt to escape his hold Suddenly, there’s a cold, hard iteainst my temple

"It’s simple," he hisses into my ear "You do as I ask, or I blow your brains out Either is fine withto be?"

"It doesn’t

"Live or die?" he roars, pressing me harder into the wall

"Live!" I screa told," he snarls

He re all over, and ether Hendrix pullsa pained wince to leave my throat Then he snaps on a pair of handcuffs He spins me around, and our eyeselse in there Surely this can’t be everything? He is acting like a monster, but there’s a depth to his eyes that says otherwise

"Please, let me have so luxury holiday?" he snaps

"I’ll die, and then you won’t get your sale"

His eyes flicker with shock for a irl"

He shoves me toward the blond ether and tugs I can do nothing but obey Like a naughty puppy, I follow his Most of the doors to the left and right of us are closed, so I can’t see inside theht at the end to the left, and I can hear noisy voices andfrom it We reach the end of the hall, and there’s an old, broken wooden door Blondie opens it, and shoves me down

The steps are rickety, and it se and forcein We reach the bottohtly dimmed space comes into view I can see three cells, all with bars My body begins to seize with panic when I get a glimpse of their size They’re tiny, with no bed, no toilet, nothing They’re just a cra htenforward

"Please," I beg, gripping the bars when he tries to shovewrong"

"Get in," he grunts

"Are you hu sound, swings the bars open and throws ainst the back wall and collapse onto the floor I charge forward, and he takes hold ofthe bars in , screa doesn’t affect hi How did I end up here?