Victoria's POV
It was a typical day for me. Work - home - sleep - repeat.
I was on my way home from work. It was later than usual because Jeff asked me to do an extra shift. So it was now 3 Am and I was tired and cold. I wanted to get home as fast as possible.
I decided to take a different way , through a little park that I see everyday,hoping it would get me home faster. I always wanted to see if this way would bring me home faster.
As I was walking I heard branches cracking behind me. I turned around but nothing. Suddenly it started to rain. But not a just a few drops, but pouring rain.
"Great" i mumble under my breath.
I decide to go sit under a tree, so I won't get socking wet, and wait until the rain calmed down a bit.
After 5 minutes it was still pouring. I was so tired I decided to just close my eyes for a little while.
I hear voices talking and footsteps coming towards me.
My eyes shoot open and in front of me are two men in black clothes.
I want to scream but on of them puts his hand in front of my mouth. Th other one grabs my waist and pulls me up.
He swaps his hand with a white cloth and suddenly everything turns black.
***
My head is ponding. I slowly try to open my eyes. It's dark and I can't see anything.
I try to move my hand and legs but realize that they are tied to the chair I'm sitting on.
My first thought is to call for help. I try to shout but my throat is so dry that I can't speak. So I decide to wait for someone to come.
After 1 hour of waiting I'm getting really frustrated. I hate when people think they can treat people badly.
I try to wiggle my hands and legs from the ropes, without success. So I start to rock the chair back and forth. Which was a bad idea cause the next thing I know is my head hitting the floor.
The chair fell back with a loud thud.
I suddenly hear voices and footsteps above me. Those fucking assholes locked me in the basement.
The door opens and someone turns on the light. My eyes are blinded by the sudden brightness. I try to adjust my eyes to the light.
Three men are waking down the stairs towards me. One of them pulls up my chair so I'm not lying on the floor anymore.
He was about to speak when he was interrupted by a loud voice and heavy footsteps coming down the stairs.
A guy, about 20 years is standing there. He is built very well with muscles making his shirt tight. His jawline sharp like a knife. And tattoos covering his arms.
By the time he's standing in front of me I'm already drooling over him. He is sexy.
I see his lips moving and realize he was telling me something.
"Why were you on the floor?"
I try to speak but my voice was too hoarse. He seemed to realize and told one of the men to get water.
After a few seconds the guy comes back with a glass of water. He passes it to the sexy Greek god like guy. He walks towards me and holds the glass to my lips.
I take a sip and let it glide down my throat. I slowly take another sip savoring it.
He repays his question from before.
However I do answer, instead I take a big sip of the water and spit it right in his face.
I start the yell for help.
"HELP! HELP! SOMEONE HELP ME PLEASE!"
I was cut off my my face flying to wards the right and a stinging sensation on my left cheek.
He slapped me. Thai motherfucker actually slapped me.
Who does he think he is.
" Who the fuck do you think you are to just slap me you asshole" I shout.
He just chuckles " Who do you think you are to spit in my face"
I look at him and say "definitely better than some piece of shit who hits Woman! Go fuck yourself you woman abuser"
That's the last thing I remember before being punched in the face and blacking out.
