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I opened the door to the bathroom and walked in, I gasped in shock, I have never seen such thing in my life, sure I have seen them on TV but never in real life. It was the fanciest bathroom ever, everything was in gold. A huge shower with sliding glass doors, a large mirror with lights around it, a round shaped bath tub and everything around it is gold. This whole bathroom altogether is bigger than my room and my mother's room combined.

I took off the clothes they have given me, they were exactly my size, I don't know whose clothes they were but I'm thankful because I would hate to wear the same clothes that I almost got raped in.

I walked over to the toilet and did what I came in here for, clean up. I flushed the toilet and walked over to the  direction of the tub, I turned on the cold water and let it fill up to where I want it to be, then I started searching for soap, I am thinking of taking a bubble bath. I remember when I was little, we used to be comfortable, I don't want to say rich but my dad would work hard and bring food to the table. My mom used to bathe me, I loved it because I could play with the bubbles. I opened one of the top left drawers under the sink and found a coconut bath soap, I took it out and poured some in the water. I play with it until there's enough foam and I know it is now the perfect time to get in.

After staying in there for about an hour, I gained my senses and decided to leave and get dressed to get out of here, I don't want to get too comfortable.
Thank God there was a towel on the chair that was facing the sink, don't care whose towel it is I have to cover myself, never know if that bipolar freak is out in the room.

I opened the door slowly and checked if there's anybody in the room, no one but me. Good! Now I just have to find clothes. I dried myself up and let the towel fall on the floor and walked over to the dresser to check if there's anything that could fit me. Found one! A long gray T-shirt that says "Montreal" and a pair of sweatpants. I see some panties and bras but no I'm not wearing somebody's underwear, I do not want to wear my panties. I threw them away as a matter of fact.

I left the room silently. There was a long hallway, I didn't know which the direction to take. Right or left? I decided to go with left. There were so many doors, I was curious to why there were so many doors in just one hallway... But no I had to leave now and go back home if I find my way out of here before getting caught. I don't want to be seen, not after the little altercation that happened earlier between Mr Bipolar and me, I am sort of afraid of him, he brings out something scary just like Gabriel does but even more. His eyes, the way they change colors when he's mad. If he wasn't mad earlier then I don't want to see when he's mad.

I am so lost in my mind thinking about earlier that I did not pay attention to something that my eyes caught. I stepped back and hide myself behind the wall. I see five men standing wearing all black with guns. I gasped in horror. Oh my goodness! What did I get myself into?! Dear God! I tried to listen to their conversation but I heard footsteps I had to get out. I ran to the door that was a few feet away from the one that I was stalking and closed it silently. I am scared... Even more scared then when I almost got raped. I do not realize that my eyes were closed, I snap them open, I wish I didn't. What I saw scared the life out of me. Where am I?! Oh God, I'm about to die. I need to throw up. Why do they have so many guns? So many machetes and knives. My feet are shaking, I walk over to a table that contains scissors, all kind. Those people are sick bastards! What the fuck do they do?! Is it like some mafia shit? I heard footsteps again but those footsteps are coming my way inside the room that I'm in. Shit! I'm screwed. I tried to run and hide somewhere else but the door opened quickly. The only thought that came through my mind was to get one of those scissors to defend myself, I can't trust those men.

"What the fuck are you doing here? Put it down" The guy earlier asked calmly while looking at my hands holding the scissors. He's too calm for my liking. I do not say anything, I'm too scared to talk. He is walking over to me, I have to do something.

"Stay where you are!! Don't move!" I yelled. I felt so much strength saying that, maybe because I'm about to die, but I wasn't gonna die being a coward. He's gonna get some.

"So you think you can scare me away with those?" He smiled. You know the evil smile, the smile that creeps the fuck out of you and makes you wanna hide somewhere. His eyes changed color, they were a dark black. I couldn't tell why his eyes change color so much, they are not the same gray they were before.

"I just need to go home. Please just let me go." I said.

" If you wanted to go home you wouldn't be here, in this room. And for the second time today I catch you in rooms you shouldn't be in. Know that there are consequences for everything that you do. Curiosity does kill the cat."

By those words I knew I was in big trouble. Those words made my heart skipped a beat, I was frightened by this guy, his words were blunt and his facial expression just tell you nothing good is coming out of what he said. I was a dead woman at this instant. I turned my head to see if there was another door for me to go through but it was so quick I did not see it coming. He tackled me down and held my arms behind my back. I was about to scream when he looked at me and said the words that I wish I'd never hear in my life " You scream, I shoot." He picked me up off the floor. I tried to get out of his grip but it was a waste of energy.

"Please... Please let me go." No words came out of his mouth. "I'll do anything you want, just let me go, I won't say anything."

"Cut it." He ordered.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to be in this room, I just need to go home." I sobbed. I was crying like a baby and he was not even looking at me, no pity. He just kept on walking with me to I don't know where. We entered a room, it was dark in there, he turned on the switch and it was bright. There was a bed and a chair, the room was different from the other ones that I saw, he pushed me hard on the bed. The guy walked over to the chair took it and put it next to me where I am sitting on the bed.

I took this time to study his face, he has light blond hair that covers his forehead in a sexy way, his eyebrows are dark and thick , he has a straight nose and some freckles, his jaws are always clenched. The most beautiful thing about his face are his eyes. The way they change color, and when he's not angry, the gray is captivating. This man is handsome, very attractive. Something that I shouldn't think of about my assailant but the man is good looking.  What in the world is wrong with me?! I need to get out of here now!