Commitment Issues. |CENTRAL CEE.

"Well, Well. Didn't I tell you I'd see you later?"

The lights flickered... in the dusty room as a pile of dust swept in my face, with the arrival of figures as the door had been opened. I immediately shifted my attention as that became difficult with the pounding sensation in my head.

I went to reach to feel what had occurred to me, but as i couldn't move an inch, I knew i was tied up. With that, what the fuck did these people want? To be honest, whoever was behind this acted in bitchy ways.

The group of figures had began walking closer to me. The dust storm which came from the door opening, settled.. and a lady and three men stood ahead.

Of course, the same bitch from the club.

Earlier That Night

After the Gala, me and a group of homies hit the club. I was in my section, drinking and watching the sights. And oh, i saw a sight alright. She stood there in a black skin tight dress, which showed off all her curves. His skin danced, glistening from the lights. Her nude lipstick complimented her skin complexion. And with my analysis, i immediately looked away.

She stood in the middle of the crowd, standing out from the rest. Wadz, horniest thing on the market, managed to spot her; waving her over.

She didn't hesitate a bit. Typical.

She came over, staring me down, ignoring anything Wadz had to say. With that I ignored her. Let the cycle continue.

"You don't... maybe.. hear me talking to you?" She spoke. I broke a chuckle, sipping my drink.
I watched the crowd as through my peripheral, she stood there, for what seemed to be a long time, staring me down.

"Maybe you should kick it? hmm?" Wadz spoke feeling the energy. She laughed immediately walking away. "I'll see you later." She stopped and spoke.

Back To Present

"Well, Well. Didn't i tell you I'd see you later?" She spoke giggling at the end. What a psychopath. Her grin, Her now red lipstick with a red and black dress on. Skin tight again. Her nipples visibly hard. A tattoo on her left arm which read 'Syna World.'

She landed on my gaze of her arm.
"Cute right? Family Business." she spoke in a narcissistic tone.

"Cool." all i could get out. Shit i could barely process the fact that this bitch kidnapped me.

"So how'd you manage to get me here?" I spoke as her eyes glistened at my question.

"See, you know my family business has a great source of....talent. The sort of talent where loyalty lies. See all I have to do is ask Benjamin here to fetch your information with just a criteria of your facial features and characteristics through our site, and you'll be found." She said resting her hand on the man beside her, which i supposed was the man named Benjamin.

"And with that, they entered your flat, and you had just got home and was going to make your way to the shower, you were looking for clothes, but instead you found a hit against your head and a bag on your head... and now you're here. because i want you to be here. with me." Yeah this bitch is a top notch psycho. She spoke in ways that i just utterly thought wasn't mentally possible. It was like she was telling a story, straight from the pits of hell.

"Inject him. I need him to cooperate and have dinner with me." She said and with the wave of her hand, they had managed to inject me, and everything went black."