Chap four

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In my mind.

I felt a little light and decided to give it a shot.

I grabbed one of their hands and bit it like holy shit! I fell from their hands and ran to an open room.

They ran after me till i ran in an opened door and banged it shut. I did not have the time to look around.

I quickly bent down and held my knees it was hard to resist the urge.

"Help me......" My raspy voice called out.

The room was in great darkness with only a light reflecting through a sliver-coated glass.

"Who are you?" I heard a voice from the other side of the room. My tilted there but I could not find the man with the voice.

I knew someone was in the room but I did not know where he was.

"Who are you?" He repeated again but with a more dangerous tone. He sounded like he was not in a good mood to entertain visitors.

"Help me.....please..m" I crawled slowly to the bed. That was the only way since my legs were slumber.

Rose felt a harsh grip on her pale skin. He was the one!

The light turned on immediately. A man dressed in a black suit and long coat. Cigarettes sachets were scattered all around the room.

My mind screamed danger and to run but my flesh was so weak. His grip was so firm that it almost dug into my flesh.

"Do you want me to spill your blood before you answer me?" His fiery eyes meant no joke.

He looked more like a drug dealer considered since his room was filled with drugs and cigarettes.

"I have been spiked can I stay here?" I asked. If it meant staying with a than those men then she would prefer the men.

"Spiked?" He bent down to my eye level and put his finger on my forehead.

I shivered at the closeness and his cold finger. It was only then I remembered that the turbo AC was on.

"Mhmm" I could only nod at his question and look at him in his eyes.

His chin widened and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"I will pay you twenty billion to satisfy me!"

The words were like bullets and bombs. I could not hear, what the heck does he mean..

"What?....."

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