Restrain

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~ Arabella ~

It's been 3 weeks since they took me. 3 weeks since I've seen anyone. I've been in this dark, damp room. No windows to be seen. I still remember his voice. The voice of the man who took me. It was deep and held no emotions. I only know it's been 3 weeks because I'm always asking 9ne of the guards how long I have been down here.

He's Italian. He had a subtle accent. I'm assuming that this place belongs to him. What does he want from me, tho? I don't know him, from his voice alone. I know that I don't know him. That is because I don't have any Italian friends or family. If If anything I'm Portuguese.

There have been men coming down here to untie me at times, usually during the time, that they bring food down. I don't eat it, tho.

The only thing that I actually take out of the tray is the water. At times, I take a slice of bread out of the plate, but that's only when I'm desperate for something to eat. I won't give into their dominance over me.

Whenever they walk in, I always want them to leave because they always make me feel uncomfortable.

They all look at me as if I'm some kind of eye candy. Like they can seduce me into having sex with them. Some of them even tried to get me to open my legs for them. They touched me inappropriately and made me feel even more dirty than I already am.

The only reason that they haven't done anything to me yet is because every time they are about to do something to me, their walkie-talkies go off, or screaming is heard and they leave me in the cell for 5 minutes and them come back and chain me down to the chair. They always leave in a hurry. They never stay to use me for their fucked up way of pleasure.

Occasionally, I hear the screams of other men and women down here. I'm assuming that they are all being tourchered. Why, tho? I don't know

I wonder if Emma is okay. If she is worrying about me. I have to find a way to get out of here. Maby, I can seduce 1 of the men and then lock them in the room and make a run for it. They only problem is that I don't know this place. I have no idea if there is security and if it is even possible to escape this place.

All I can do it try right. Besides, I'm sick of this place, and I hate these ropes. They hurt. I have rope burn marks on my wrists, ankles, and my neck. I just need to get out of here so that I can find Emma and tell her that I'm okay.

The thought finally hit me. What if they took her too? What if she's down here to, just like me? Is it even possible. Do they know who we are. If so, how do they know who we are and what they want from us?

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