Damaged Man Part 5

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I started to break out in a sweat. The chained that bound me to the wall were to heavy to break or even move. My curiosity turned into shear terror. I would have called for help if my throat didn't feel like it was bleeding.

As my thoughts raced the large metal door pushed open...

A man in a sleek black suit entered. He was tall with a cleanly shaved face. He looked around 25 years old.

He had a large crooked grin spread across his face.

"Hello" He smirked as he slowly walked up to me. I kept silent. I didn't want to say something I would regret later.

"A silent one eh?" He asked.

I didn't respond.

"My name is Hector and you?"

"A-adam" I stuttered.

He let out a small laugh and leaned in until he was inches from my face.

"I will break you Adam."

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