Chapter 5

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*Bora's POV*

I didn't know where they were taking me, but it was far away. We'd been sat in this car for at least fours hours, or at least I think. When I tried to call for help on my phone, they took it away from me. Bastards. Not one of the three men said anything for the whole trip - they just sat, staring straight ahead, a dull expression plastered on their faces.

I'm guessing it was five hours later that we began to slow down as we pulled into a country road, surrounded by forest. The trees matched the color of the truck and stood tall, guarding the road below. Their trunks were thin, but that didn't stop them from reaching as high as they could - growing closer to the birds and sun.

After a few twists and turns, we pulled into a large clearing which had a central patch of grass, surrounded by white stones. Ahead was a house which was more like an abbey. From what I could see, there were at least four floors and a loft conversion, but it didn't look like a block of flats. It was eloquent like a stately home. The windows were narrow but tall and accompanied by a box of flowers at their window ledge. The front door was fashioned with a beige stone staircase, curving all around the entrance. Two men were present at each side of the door, which was wooden but with plenty of small windows.

The truck in which we were in, didn't suit the aura of this place in the slightest. We pulled up right in front of the stairway. One of the men opened the back door; a white glove coating his hand. The man, whom the others had called Alpha, stepped out first, brushing his suit down, before ushering me out too. Before I'd even stood up properly, he'd placed his hand back on my back - where it was before.
"Don't you even think about running away," he said, pushing me up the steps.

Inside was more modern than I expected it to be. The walls were grey stone, and so was the floor. An abstract painting hung on the wall above a wooden side table. There were several doors on each side of the corridor, but he dragged me into the final one on the left. Before we could enter, he had to unlock it with a key which was in his pocket. 

Rather than being another room of similar design, the door opened to reveal a dark, concrete stairway. As soon as the door closed, there was virtually no light entering the room, but Alpha still seemed to know his way down. 

"Here is where you'll be staying," he said as we reached what I assumed was the basement. I was trying to remain as calm as possible - the police were bound to be on his trail by now. They'd be here any minute. Finally, he flicked a switch and the light faded on. All the walls and floors were concrete like the stairs, but somehow this looked dirtier and grimmer - almost like a prison cell. Sure enough, when we walked a little further down the corridor, we reached a line of six rooms separated from the hall only by bars of steel. Each one had a toilet, sink, and piece of metal with a thin bed sheet on it. 
"This is your room, sweetheart," he smirked, pushing me through the door. I did my best to push against his strong hand, but it was no use. The more I tried, the harder he pushed, until I was in a heap on the floor. 
"Please let me go" I exclaimed, trying to stand up and run past him. Just like earlier, he grabbed me and tossed me over his shoulder. 
"I don't think so". He threw me onto the bed and before I could get up, he exited the room and locked the door. 
"Hey!" I yelled, running to the metal bars and shaking on them, "let me out! This is kidnapping!". But no one came. 

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Credits to @nishinoooya for the awesome cover!


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