Twist (boyxboy D/s)

Welcome to the first day of the rest of your life!

Everybody has that thought, right? That "Healthy" paranoia. You know the one right? That thought, the what if of getting kidnapped or murdered, something like that. You think as you sit there 'what would happen if I was in the clutches of some wild eyed psycho?'
Then the thought passes and its over because that's not gonna happen to me, that's exactly what everyone thinks, because everyone thinks you'll be able to tell who the crazies are well I'm just going to let you know that you'll never be able to tell whose sane and who will lock you up as some kind of sex slave and torture you. Now you're probably sitting there and thinking 'well how the fuck would you know?'
I know because its my life
and I will tell you how I broke.
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The day my life changed it was raining so hard it felt like bullets, the sky was dark and Gothic looking everything was gloomy, pretty odd since I live in the middle of the desert and it rarely gets below 70 degrees. I was dying for a cigarette I needed it. I must have asked 5 or 6 people before him. He smiled and asked how I was. I asked him if I could bum one and he said "of course" handed me what looked like some kind of fancy rich people brand, the kind you see at the smoke shop for 15 a pack and all the fancy lettering, if I didn't need one so bad I might have questioned it. I didnt. Instead of thinking I took a few long drags and sighed with so much relief.
He looked at me like he was sizing me up
" bad day?"
He asked and I nodded responding with
"Lifes hard."
Then he laughed a little.

That's when things got hazy. I remember feeling tired and sick, dizzy. Then I hear him say
"oh don't worry I'll help him."
And then everything went black.
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I woke up cold in what I could only describe as a torture chamber. The first thing I tried to do was scream for help and I did until it hurt but nobody came so I gave up. Bound gagged and helpless I waited and hoped I would die fast.
It must've been 3 hours before he came in, it was the first time I could examine him. He was tall, with dark hair and piercing eyes. He was intimidating and...even though I'm ashamed to say it handsome. He smiled and leaned down so we were face to face. Chuckling sadistically he whispered in my ear
"Welcome to the first day of the rest of your life," then he looked at me. Really looked at me as if he just figured something out.
"Oh..you must be incredibly confused you see I've been watching you Rylee. At first I was just curious about you and then I got a little.. enamored." While he spoke he flipped a switchblade inches from my ear grinning a little more every time I flinched
"You are..without a doubt. A perfect specimen...at least for my plans. A pretty blonde like you. Pretty eyes, small stature..and" he paused only to put the blade to my throat.
"You're smart enough not to cause any trouble, right?" I hastily nodded. At the very least I needed to survive and not do anything to piss him off.
Anything.
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A/n: so this is dark and this was short I know but its just a prologue. It'll probably just go downhill from here!