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I slowly opened my eyes, but when I saw nothing but black, I panicked.
Have I gone blind?!
Why can't I see anything?!
Ohmygod, this isn't happening! This isn't happening!
"That's right..." I muttered, bringing my hands to my face but then I can't, and that's when I felt the rough texture of the braided rope tied around my wrists. I silently prayed.
"This is just a bad dream, this is just a bad dream... Then I'll wake up to my phone ringing because I'm late for work and then I'll get shout at by the Queen Bitch..." I chanted quietly. I tried moving my feet too but I guess they're tied up, too.
Then suddenly, there was a loud noise just above my head and then followed by footsteps. One, two, three, four... Five pairs of footsteps...
Wait...
Footsteps?!
The images of what happened earlier flashed back to my mind and when I tilted my head back, a jolt of pain struck in my nape and I silently hissed. When I felt a presence hovering over me, I froze.
Two pairs of hands were all over my body and lifted me up, two hands behind me and the other pair by my legs, supporting me. When my head hit something hard, I wasn't able to stop a groan and a curse that spilled out of my mouth. Realizing what I've done, I stiffened.
"Oy! Watch her head, idiots! Evan said to be careful with her, right?" A voice suddenly said, then I felt a hand by my head, caressing it. It was soft, but I can tell that it's from a guy.
Wait, Evan? Who the hell is Evan? Is he the one who got me kidnapped?
"Sorry." The guy carrying me mumbled before he started walking. Then I heard a door open and I guess we went inside because the smell of the surroundings changed. Earlier, it smelled like gasoline and asphalt tires, and now, it smells like fresh paint.
I didn't remember how sensitive my nose is until I suddenly sneezed, making everyone around me stop, even the one carrying me. Then I heard footsteps coming closer to me and I felt a soft cloth pressing against my cheek. Remembering the handkerchief scene earlier, I flinched away and hid my face on the chest of the man carrying me.
"Don't worry, it's mine. I can tell that your nose is sensitive, so here, cover it with this." The voice from earlier said, and he pressed the cloth closer and I just sighed and turned my face back to where it is before and the cloth landed on my nose. I inhaled.
Hmm, it kinda smells like Lacostè or what, I can't point it out, actually...
"That's Lacostè 002, the limited edition. You're lucky you got to smell it." He said as we ascended up the stairs. I kinda feel bad for the one carrying me because I think he's having a hard time carrying me up the stairs. But oh well, I'm the victim here and they're my abductors. I shouldn't feel bad for them.
Then I felt the one carrying me sigh and when he started walking again, the stairs ended already and he's now walking on flat surface again. Then a door opened and a surge of cold air enveloped me.
"What took you so long?!" A new but very familiar voice said as we walk.
"You didn't tell us that she's a triathlon athlete. She runs so fast." The guy from earlier said. After a few steps, we stopped walking.
"She's not just a triathlon athlete, dude. She kicked me earlier and even punched me in the face."
Are they talking about me?
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