Chapter One

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Catlyn's POV:

I ran, although it was dangerous, through the dark manipulating alleyway. Fearfully, the walls were sealing in on me. Blurry visions flashed through me, like lightening bolts, into my exhausted and weary head.

My head, although I was determined to not give up now and hopefully not give up ever, was throbbing. The showering of rain poured over me, as I was now fragile due to the sprinting now taking place.

A shadow was lurking behind me, as my sweat loosened on the top of my vulnerable forehead. Abruptly, an immense amount of force strikes me, as I was flattered by a hefty stranger. He wrapped and fastened tightly his hands around my waits to the extent where I was eventually pinned down on the wet, hard floor. My clean clothes are not fully drenched due to the excess rain on the floor. Tired, I was kicking and screaming as panic and anxiety ran through me. Effortlessly, the stranger who had completely black clothing, who I have also now noticed is covering his face with a balaclava, remained with this position to me with what seems like years. It was torturous. Shivers ran up my spine as his next words left me with a speechless effect, "should have listened to me when you had the chance..."

No.

That thick solid Irish accent reminds me of him. Intimidation trembled throughout me as I knew I was suddenly defenceless. His hot minty breath, a few centimetres away from my face as there was an unexpected tug on my wais as he pulled me up and even more so towards him. My head was now tossed over his shoulders as realisation hit me that I was constrained. My shrieks filled the air as his footsteps seemed evenly spaced out and ever so planned out. He has manipulated and always will manipulate me.

"Do not even dare to cry or scream otherwise there will be punishments."

I screeched like a cat in distress with my legs thumping onto his powerful and muscular chest,

"Thats it. I did warn you."

And with that, a ragged cloth disturbed my fast paced breathing, as I suddenly fell unconscious.

Hey! Long time no see...

So basically, I'm re-writing this book and I've actually published this book before so if anyone remembers, please comment but I realised that a lot of people liked this book and I got a lot of votes and comments. I'd just like to say sorry first of all because I quickly unpublished this book without any warning for the sole reason that one of my friends was checking out my account and I felt embarrassed but this isn't going to happen this time I hope. Anywho, please vote and comment and I'll update as soon as ;)

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