Up for the taking

Chapter 1

You stumble out of your local bar, a slight bit tipsy. Maybe from the whiskey, maybe from the vodka. But whatever it was from, you knew you had to find your way back home. Alone. Who cares? You knew you were safe. Well somewhat but the alcohol never got to you that much.

You lived in a dark city in Japan. It was prone to criminal activity. As you walk down the street, the last light in sight starts to flicker out. As far a you can tell your the last one out on the streets. You slow down your pace a little knowing that no one will follow you. Your phone rings from a new notification on Instagram, talking about some beauty brand you use. You take a sharp turn down the alleyway that you know is a short cut back to your apartment and continue walking, almost being able to walk normally. You continue scrolling on Instagram ignoring the people around you, we'll if there are people at least. As your walking you hear a splash behind you. Eh... I probably stepped in some water... Who cares? You lived that careless life that gives a person the ability to not care what the dangers are. Dangerous or not you want to jump into the new and exciting. The fearless activities lif provides.

Your proceed down the alley until and figure grabs wrist, pulls you back and makes sur you can't move. As you struggle with every move, the figure slides a cloth over your mouth. As your gasping for breath you realize your inhaling chlorophin every second. As you continue to struggle, violent cough come out of your chest. The buildings around you start to spin. You continue fighting to stay awake and to get out of this person's grasp but it's no use. With every move you make the less your bones feel strong. You tried kicking your attacker but you fail and lose your keys. Muffled you yell "Let go of me you fucking bastard!!!" but it was no use. No one could hear your cries for help and then. Your bones go loose and you slip into your attackers arms. All you can do is try to stay awake. But you can't help it.

You could hear the male behind you say to someone, "I got them boss, on our way back now. Their a feisty one! The others-..." and then you blacked out, loosing all of your senses to the world around you. Your mind races for a few more second's, yet your come to the question. Who was this man?

𝕎𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕥: 𝟜𝟛𝟟

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