9- The Edge of Tonight

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Tony's P.O.V.

I wake up on a hard, cold floor in the darkness. I would be used to this, but I'm not. I remember walking with Mike, and then someone put a rag to my mouth and dragged me off. Other than that, I don't remember.

I try sitting up, and it works, I'm just chained to something by my foot. I wish I could see something, anything. There's a rotten smell surrounding me, causing me to cough and want to cover my nose. But my hands are tied behind my back, this is great.

I tried tugging my foot free, but to anvil it wouldn't come loose. Plus it started to hurt quite a bit. I tugged the ropes binding my wrists, that didn't work either. I could feel my wrists rubbing raw from the tugging, I just want to be let go! What did I even do to deserve this?

I finally stopped the tugging and pulling and just sat there, on the brink of tears. To say the least, I'm terrified. What's going to happen to me? What if the person kills me? I just- I just want to go back to Mike. He made me feel safe and cared for. And not like a freak.

A light flipped on and caused me to groan and close my eyes for a second. Once I opened them a man was standing in front of me. He had wavy, dark brown hair. It reached a little further then the nape of his neck. He had greenish-hazel eyes, and three little dots beside the right one. He had tattoos covering his whole body. The most distinct was rose covering his throat. He looks vaguely familiar...

"Hmm, you're awake. That's lovely." He spoke with a thick accent of some kind. Then it all came crashing down around me, he's the guy from the tattoo shop, Abby was tattooing him. He-he seemed really nice there, but people aren't always what they seem.

"W-why am I here?" I asked, voice cracking. The man looked at me, and cocked his head slightly.

"You don't know?" He asked, with a mock accent.

"N-no."

"Oh, well, you'll find out soon enough. Destiny!" He said. A girl came out, dark blonde hair, glasses, skinny, she was pretty to say the least. But her personality said different, the smug look she has says it all.

"Yeah, Oli?" She asked, so that's his name.

"Fetch this rat some food. Not much, enough to keep him alive. Let him eat, then get him ready for me." Oli barked, she nodded and walked off, not seeming to care. He left after her, but at least the light was on I guess.

A few minutes later, I'm guessing, the girl-Destiny-came back. She had a little food and some kind of clothes or something in her hands. She walked over to me and sat the plate down, all it was was a little piece of bread and small bit of some kind of soup. She sat down a glass of water. Then she untied my wrists, but kept a firm hold on them.

"I'm letting your hands go, don't get any ideas. Eat." She said harshly, then let go of my hands. I did as she told and ate, I had to drink the soup basically. It was pretty bland, but okay I guess.

I finished the food, and just sat there. She gave me a hard look and then untied my one foot. I just now noticed I only have one shoe.

She then started taking all my clothes off, well Mike's, but I'm wearing them. She then proceeded to put other clothes on me. I just let her. She put me in these short shorts, a blank tank top and black net thigh-highs. Why am I wearing this? I really don't want to find out.

After she finished dressing me, she tied my back up. Then she left, turning the light off this time.

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By the time Oli came back I was shaking and on the verge of tears. He stood in front of me, with a blank expression. But that soon turned to an evil grin. His top lip curled under and showed his teeth even more.

"I'm gonna have soon fun with you," he chuckled. Then crouched down to my level, untying me. Once he untied me he, pulled my up by my hair, and then tied my wrists to a pole I didn't know was there before.

Once he had my tied, he smacked my butt and told me to spread my legs. The rest was pretty much a blur. The rough kissing, and the blood when he pushed in too hard.

I feel so dirty. As of now, I have my clothes on again, and I'm back on the floor, tied. Only this time he put a rage in my mouth. I guess because I was a sobbing mess. I still am.

The girl, Destiny, came back later with a little food. She untied me and watched me eat, same thing as before. The tied me back up and left, turning the light off. I noticed she has the same tattoo as me. The skyline and roses around my wrist. She a has few more, but she has that same one as me. I wonder why.

I tried my best to sort of lay down, and maybe sleep a little bit. It took tons of wiggling around and trying to get somewhat comfortable. I finally managed though. My legs are pulled up to my chest, and I'm on my side. It's pretty uncomfortable actually, but comfortable enough as to where I can lay.

I laid there thinking, about my life. What would've happened if Mike wouldn't have saved me? Would I be dead? Or would I be somewhere far away from here? I just wish I knew.

Speaking of Mike, I just want him back. Somehow or another.

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A/N: hey!! I'm back!! Sorry it took so Damn long, I feel so bad about it. This chapter it extremely boring, but you found out who 'O' is and all that shit. This is a bit shorter than usual. 999 words. But yeah, I hope you liked it! And I didn't proofread. I'll fix errors later.

Love you guys! <3 <3

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