Deep sh*t

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The guards held tightly and dragged me out while I struggled to free myself from their clutches.
They tied me up tightly, covered my face with a black clothe took me to a vehicle. Then they drove off.
After sitting in the car for a while, I stopped struggling to free myself. The rope tied oround my wrist were too tight. The more I struggled, the mire it hurt.
It wasn't long before the vehicle stopped. One of the men dragged me out of the car and placed me over his shoulders.
Due to the rate at which I was bouncing on his shoulders, I guessed he was taking me somewhere.
I started to here whispers. Probably from people around me.
"Who's she??" Someone asked.
"Did boss bring a prostitute home?" Another asked.
"Prostitute?" I wondered.
"I don't think so. The boss hates women. Remember?" Said one.
"He does? That means I'm in deep shit." I whimpered.
"I think she provoked him. Maybe he wants to punish her. Poor lady." I heard someone say.
"What idiot would ever want to offend the boss. That person must be really crazy be it man or woman."
The last statement made me shiver to the bone. Who really is that interviewer and what dies he do for a living?
After a while, I heard the sound of a door opening before I was placed carefully on a soft surface. I think it's a bed.
"Bed?? Wait, I hope it's not what I'm thinking. I'm still too young for that." I cried within myself.
"Don't think too far. Remember he asked them to put you in the best rooms. What could go wrong?" My inner woman said to me.
"Shut up. Always with the 'what could go wrong?' nonsense. Same reason I'm in this mess. If I had known, I'd have gone to the police when I had the chance!!" I screamed at her silently.
"You shouldn't have listened to me then. I admit I can be wrong sonetimes. Besides, we are in this mess together." She muttered.
Before I could reply, the blindfold was suddenly removed from my face. I closed my eyes due to the sudden attack of the bright light emitting from the room.
When I had finally adjusted to my new environment, I assessed it. Beauty was to small to describe the room.
Judging from the luxury of the room, I'm pretty sure that he's a billionaire. But what is someone as rich as he is doing at that designer company?
"Owww." I was brought of my dream land when one of the men loosened the rope that was tied on my wrist.
I rubbed the spot carefully. Just like I thought, it had already left a mark that will probably take long to heal.
Before I could raise my head, I realised that the guards had left. I ran towards the door and tried to open it.
Like I had thought, it was locked from the outside. I looked around and saw a door. I ran towards it and opened it. It led me to the huge balcony.
My breath hitched as I looked down. The balcony was at the top floor which had about five floors beneath it.
Looking down was making me dizzy so I entered the room back.
I need to leave before he comes. Who knows what would happen to me uf I keep staying here.
"How do I leave this place??" I pondered as I walked round the room.
I suddenly had an idea. I ran towards the walk in closet and entered it. I ooened a wardrope and saw series of women clothing. They were new.
Has he been having female guests here? Where are they now? What did he do to them? Series of bad thoughts flooded my head but I shook them off.
I need to leave now before something bad happens. I continued searching. I smiked happily when found what I was searching for.
I held them in my hands and stretched them.
"Great.. They are long and strong." I thought.
I carried the bedsheets and was about to leave the walk in closet when I heard the door to the bedroom creak open.
I stopped walking in fear. Has he arrived? What if he finds out what I'm about to do?? I quickly arranged the bedsheets back and walked out of the closet.
I met a maid placing dishes on the table in front of the bed.
She bowed in respect when she saw me.
"The boss wants you to eat this miss." She said.
"Is he back?" I asked.
"Yes miss."
"Okay thanks." I muttered. She smiled before leaving.
As usual, I heard the sound of keys jingling. They've locked me in again.
That was a really close call. I took in a deep breath and continued with my plan.
I took out the bedsheets and tied the edges together so they would form a long rope. Then, I tied them at the railing in the balcony.
Thankfully, there was no guard down there. Tgey probably didn't imagine me throwing myself off a five floored building. Me neither.
I threw the tied bedsheets off the balcony. Thankfully, it touched the floor. I tokk in a shaky breath.
I'm about to do the most stupid yet bravest thing in my life, well apart from the stunt I oulled that morning so aiI prayed silently. I need to escape this one.
I shivered as the cold breeze blew past my face.
"I need to do this now." I muttered before climbing off the balcony while holding the bedsheets.
I took small steps down wards and kept praying internally. I gasped in fear when I lost my footing but thankfully, I was holding unto the bedsheets tightly.
I continued climbing down wards till I touched the ground. I sighed heavily. I was about to make run for it when I heard his icy voice.
"She has escaped!!!! Find her!!!"
He found out. I need to leave now. I ran for my dear life even though I didn't know where I was going.
I smiled happily when I saw a huge gate. I think I can leave this mansion through there.
Before I could reach it, someone suddenly held me back and covered my nose with a clothing.
I struggled to free myself but it was no use as I was suddenly loosing consciousness.
The last thing I saw before my eyes gave up was the interviewer guy staring deeply at me.
Trust me, it was the scariest look ever. That was when I realised that I was in a real deep shit.

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