When I woke up it took me a couple of minutes to figure out what happened to me after my whole world went black. Everything was cloudy for me but I could feel I was chained up. The whole room was dark I couldn't see my feet. The other thing I noticed that I was completely naked. Maybe this guy has a sick fantasy or something. I didn't scream or make a fuss like in all the movies. I knew doing that would only aggravate the person who kidnapped me and it would be of no use.
I was sitting on my knees with my arms up and my head against the wall behind me. What the hell did I get myself into? I was never caught. This whole thing with Dmitri has me messed up and not focused. I missed the person that I was because she wouldn't have gotten chained naked to a wall of a sicko.
A few minutes later the door to the room opened. The man was muscular and he looked very.....clean and organised. He had jet black hair cut to perfection with an olive skin tone. His suit was next to perfect which meant he was rich. Probably Armani or something. "The prodigal daughter is awake" that voice sounded so familiar.
Andrea Valarez
"Who are you?" I asked. I wanted to sound all brave but my voice failed me at this point sounding like a cat coughing up a fur ball. "Isn't that always what they ask? Who are you? What do you want?". The door suddenly slams open revealing another man but this one had blondish dark hair. "Now now Andrea let's not play around." "Grazioso come sempre" (Graceful as always) Andreas said smiling at the other guy.
Piero Valarez
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