"This is her?" An unfamiliar, rough and raspy voice asked while my heart was beating out of my chest of fear.
"Yes, it is," another man with lighter voice answered. I could still not see a thing due to the black plastic bag over my head, I stood still with each arm of mine in the hands of my kidnappers. "Marcus said to send the video tape to him when you are finished," the man adds.
"Well, this will be fun." The man with the rough voice answered and I could hear a joy in his voice.
What were they going to do to me?!
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Baby, I hate you
Teen FictionI was supposed to hate him while I loved him! I was supposed to wish to be able to escape and get home, but I never wanted to leave him! I hated myself because I loved him while I shouldn't.
