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Italia
Italia wake up
Wake up now!
Her eyes shot upon as she shot forward, only to be stopped by ropes gripping at her wrists. Thispan kneeled across from her, in the same position only the bingo around his wrists seemed to be tighter.
He's dangerous
But so deviously handsome
She had to get out, away from whoever put her here in this soon to be misery. Light streamed in from somewhere just above This' head, illuminating the top of his head ever so slightly. From It's perspective, he was caked in blood, probably beaten badly. It could feel her bones, shuddering at every breath her lungs took in. The truth was obvious, she was terrified. Any poison here could knock you out for hours or even kill you, so the fact that she was kneeling in so,e unknown wearhouse is new to her.
She couldn't say the same for This though. He looked deviously pale across from her, his breathing soft and limited. She tried to reach out toward him but the restraints pulled her back.
Could he be dying?
The door creeps open and her breathing hitches.
"It's wonderful to see you again Italia, thankyou for bringing us your wildly wanted companion."

Short? I know. You'll survive. You never know, it is the early stages of the book and as we keep going, stuff is gonna get heated. Vote and comment! -C P.s for some reason I can't upload a picture, sorry :(

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