It was late into the night, or maybe early in the morning, I couldn’t be too sure, for the room I was currently being kept in had no windows or any other holes in the four empty walls to help me tell the time. The room could possibly be a basement. Its four gray brick walls and cold stone floor gives it away.
I wish I knew, but the last thing I can remember, after waking up in this hell hole, is heading to the dog park with my Australian Shepherd, Bia. She was a force to be reckoned with, for her shepherd genes gave her great strength and durability, hence the name ‘Bia’, which is the name of the goddess of force and power. Bia’s multicolored fur is what usually draws people in, but for me it was the icy blue color of her eyes. Bia’s eyes intimidated me when I first saw them, but I grew to love them as the years flew by. I miss her. I hope whoever got me into this mess showed Bia mercy.
This brought me back to my initial thoughts, Who brought me here and why? I have come up with a few theories, such as some sicko wanting to use me for their personal pleasure, or possibly my bastard father involving me in his illegal gun deals. What he uses them for I don’t know and I hope it forever stays that way.
I guess while I’m here I should try and get some rest, breaking out of here may end up becoming a reality and I'll be useless if sleep deprived.
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Gun Deals
ActionWhat happens when you wake up in a cold hard room with no recollection of what got you here. Read to find out what Liam does and how things change. warnings: blood gore smutt lime love panicking guns weapons There Will Be No Warnings Before A...
