Chapter 1

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George is a simple boy, at the age of 25 he lived in a small run down apartment in New York City. George has short brunette coloured hair that was slightly curly, and deep blue mysterious eyes. George was not muscular neither was he overly skinny, he had muscle on him but not enough to intimidate others. He was also quite short at the height of 5'2, most of his friends and family towered over him, tall people intimidated George because he was fairly small. George had the job of a video game designer, meaning he had great skills in programming. It was going to be a normal Monday for George, or at least he thought, little did he know he would meet someone that would change his life forever...

It was 8:15 and George's alarm went of on his phone, the sound waking George up.

"Ugh, fuck what day is it?" George complained quite tired, he didn't get to sleep until 12:45 last night. He then soon realised that it was a Monday and quickly hopped out of bed and had a warm shower. The hot droplets of water warming his cold pale  skin. 

After George finishes having a shower he goes down stairs wearing just a hoodie and some black shorts. He makes himself some some bacon and eggs and eats them up, the meal was quite average but George enjoyed it because he doesn't complain about many things.

George was quite introverted and liked to spend his time alone in his room reading looking at Twitch or TikTok. Even if his friends invited him to party's he would politely decline there request and say that he wasn't up to party this week.

George's apartment was not modern nor was it sleek, to be honest it was quite old and run down, but George put up with it because it was the only thing he could afford. His job had a horrible pay, but it was the only place that accepted George into the job. Meaning George had a very tight budget. 

Anyways after George finished his breakfast he went upstairs to get dressed. He put on some black skinny jeans with some rips in them and he put on a simple white shirt, he paired it with some black vans and a black jacket. He was looking snazzy. George went to the bathroom brushed his hair and fluffed it a bit, then he put on some deodorant and brushed his teeth.

He soon realised that it was time for him to leave, his boss would not be happy with him if he was late. He quickly ran out of the out of his apartment making sure to lock his door behind him, he rushed himself to the elevator and jumped in and went down to the busy streets of New York. Bye the time George got down stairs and started to walk to work it was around 9:15, George was so busy thinking he didn't realise the 6'7  man he would soon bump into.

George bumped into the tall man

"Argh" George looked up at the man in a black sleek suit, he has a smiley mask on so George could not get a view of his face.

"Oh-uh I-I'm so s-sorry" George said awkwardly whilst blushing like CRAZY. George was to busy walking away quickly to realise he had a side man, his side man was dressed quite similar but he had no type of mask.

"Hey Sapnap, did you get a scan of that boys face?" The mysterious man asked the man on his left

"Yes I did, why do you need them sir?" Questioned Sapnap

"Good send his information to Punz, and why is none of your concern" The man with the mask said in a slightly defensive tone.

"Yes sir" Sapnap replied still quite suspicious of his boss

"Good I want him at my base bye tonight" the man said with a smirk forming underneath his mask

Sapnap was starting to have thoughts oh his boss just wanting the boy for a new worker, even a PA, or possibly just some companionship, or worst of all just wanting for a sex toy. But Sapnap had no idea.

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"Okay goodbye, I will see you tomorrow" George called out waving goodbye to his boss and other co workers.

George started to leave the building and walk home, it was dark and late at night. Suddenly George felt an arm wrap around him and pull him into  a dark alleyway.

"Ack, w-what h-help"George tried to shout but he couldn't because the lack of air getting into his lungs. 

George was pushed up against a dusty brick wall, tears slowly forming in the corners of his eyes. George tried pushing, hitting, kicking, but it did no good. The person that held George was much stronger than he was. George was afraid so very much, he has herd stories about mafia gangs taking people for money and killing them after they got it. But George was a poor man with no money, what would they want with a short, boring, simple boy like George.

"Hey boss, I got him" the unknown voice said. George thought that he must have been talking into an earpiece, why would he just say that out loud for no reason. 

"Do you want him conscious or unconscious sir?" The voice asked. Clearly the answer was unconscious because the man pulled out a cloth from his pocket. The cloth seemed like it had some sort of thing soaked it it because when the man put the cloth against George nose and mouth George felt drowsy and his eyelids got heavy. It was clearly a sleeping drug (Rohypnol,  is not illegal except for the USA)

Soon George fell unconscious and was taken somewhere in the city.

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George sprung up in bed wondering where he was. Definitely not in his normal room, this place was magnificent, the bed was a king sized bed that had fluffy rugs and soft pillow's. His room was modern but antique at the same time. It had gold accents here and there. There was a window with a silky curtain covering the light shining through. There was a closet that seemed quite big, and on the Sid of the room was another door, George assuming that it was to a bathroom. 

Suddenly the door opened and the man that looked exactly like the one George had bumped into on the streets stood leaning against the door frame.

"Hello pretty boy" the man said seductively 





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