He got up from the place he was sitting and started slowly walking towards me, with every step he took forward I took a step back, finally I felt something hard behind my back, a wall. Next thing I know his face is inches away from mine and his arms...
Scarlet's P.O.V I woke up with an aching head. I groaned, then opened my eyes and realized I was tied to a chair. Last night came rushing back to me, that damn idiot drugged me! The room was plain, and looked like an unfinished basement, four concrete walls a floor a ceiling and a door. I try to wiggle out of the rope that is holding me to this chair, but I can't even get the tape off of my mouth.
After a few minutes of me sitting there and trying to get free the door opens and the the man from the bar walks in. (Picture up there⬆️) I put my head down.
"Before I take the tape off your mouth I'll explain somethings, first off there's no point in screaming because no one can hear you, second we can and will kill you if you try anything, and third cooperate with us and you might live." He said in a board tone of voice. Then he takes the tape off of my mouth and says "I'm going to ask you a few questions and you are going to answer them HONESTLY. Why where you at that bar?"
"To get away from life." I said in a plain tone.
"What's your name?"
"Scarlet."
"Last name to sweet heart." He said kind of annoyed
"Scarlet Davidson, why am I here?"
"You don't get to ask questions, keep your mouth shut unless your answering the questions, got it."
I nod my head, knowing that I'll probably find a way of escaping soon.
"Do you have any family?"
"I don't know." I honestly didn't know if my family was still alive I ran away a few years ago and I haven't talked to anyone from that life since.
"Well do you have family or not?" He was angry at this point
"I-i don't know." I said holding back the tears. I hate my family, and they are a very emotional topic for me.
"DO YOU HAVE A FUCKING FAMILY OR NOT?"
" I haven't seen them since I was 15, I don't know if they are still alive," a tear rolls down my cheek but I cover it with my hair. "Please don't ask me about my family."
"Ok... How old are you?"
"21."
He grabs my chin and forces me to look at him "Well sweet heart you better get used to being here with me. Also look at me when I speak to you. You'll be staying with me for a while, you look like a bad ass." He starts untying me and then pulls out a gun and says "Try anything and I'll shoot you."
He leads me up a flight of stairs and then another, finally he leads me to a room (⬇️)
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"You'll be staying here, with me."
"Umm...id prefer if I didn't have to share a room."
"Why are you so polite? What do you really think about sharing a room with me?"
"I don't want to share a room with you at all, I think it's creepy, and I don't even know you or your intentions. But to be fair the room is very nice."
"I'm not going to rape you, I may be a murderer but I'm not a rapist."
