Imprisoned By Mr Red |Short Story| 🔞

PROLOGUE

IMPRISONED BY MR. RED

I tried to open my eyes which had been shut for quite long but the severe pain I experienced in my eye sockets prevented me from doing so. My head pounded in a wild manner making it difficult for me to breathe.

Everything that happened a while ago played in front of my closed eyes. Death was so close to me. Never had I ever thought that I would see my death next doors. But somehow I survived it. I survived to feel this pain. I survived to experience it. I survived to....Did I even survive? Was I even alive ?

Was I...dead ?

I tried to move my hands but couldn't. They seemed to be tied behind my back. Everything seemed to be a nightmare. I wondered if I was dreaming. It felt so different. My head was aching because of the immense gravitational pull it felt.

With so much of effort when I succeeded in opening my eyes I saw white walls surrounding me. My breath hitched when I realized that I was suspended in air with ropes attached to my body holding me from falling on floor. My legs almost touched the ceiling while my hair was dangling in the air. My eyes went to my legs which had suffered a some small burns, black carbon surrounded it.

My first thought was where was I ?

Was I kidnapped ?

Was I kidnapped by those who were behind the blast ?

But who would kidnap me ? And why would anyone kidnap me ? My life had just started. Just now I turned twenty two and grabbed the job I always dreamt of.

I tried to speak but my throat was dry. I was scared even though it was never my personality. I had always loved being brave and fierce but now because of the helpless state I was in, I was scared beyond death.

After a minute I heard the brown mahogany door open. I tried to roll my eyes to look at the person. There stood a huge man dressed in all black. He was tall and muscular. He looked like he just stepped out of Forbes or GQ.  He looked handsome even with a small scar that ran near his forehead. He looked quite scary. His brown hair was gelled back neatly. He had an aura of confidence surrounding him. He came inside with two bodyguards following him. He stopped when he was a foot away from me. I tried to wiggle free from the grasp of tight ropes but failed.

I had so many questions but I knew I would be a fool to I ask anything. Who was he ? What did he want from me ? I had never seen him ever before.

"Bella" He smirked. His hands were in his pant pockets and he paced around me. His eyes were on my flesh. I followed his gaze and I was shocked to find myself in a small black lingerie. Where were my clothes ?

Who undressed me ? What did they do with me ? 

Did they took away my..

No !

I was freaking inside. My head was hurting bad. I rolled my eyes to look at him in eyes. There was a blazing shine in his eyes as he gawked at my nakedness.

"W-where am I ?" A small dry voice left my mouth and his copper eyes found mine.

"Few steps away from death." He said and pulled out his revolver from his waistband.
All the air left my lungs when he pointed the gun at my forehead. Every single hair on my body stood erect.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.

I wasn't afraid of death.

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