I woke up,panting and nearing panic in a cold steel room, chained to even colder floor by my ankles. My breath was coming in short ragged gasps as I took my terrifying surroundings. I back up against the safest looking wall,one with chains of varying sizes and smooth blood rusted manacles. The other walls weren't so friendly. The wall most opposite to me had a table against it,covered in glinting knives and other sharp looking toys. The last two walls had spikes and whips tipped with jagged metal and glittering pieces of broken glass,some of it shimmering in the dim light on the floor below.
A door hidden by these suddenly slammed open making me jump for I had not the energy to do anything thing else. In walked a man who if I had not been chained to the floor I would have found his black hair and blue eyes attractive. I was scared and he could see that as he picked skillfully plucked a whip from the wall,shooting me a creepy smile as he did so.
I turned around so my back was exposed to him and I was left to face the wall,clinging to the blood manacles and chains. His voice came out deed and rough as he said,"One,"and the whip met my back and I found the energy to scream.
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NouvellesI turned around so my back was exposed to him and I was left to face the wall,clinging to the blood manacles and chains. His voice came out deed and rough as he said,"One,"and the whip met my back and I found the energy to scream.