First impression

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The cage went through few dark rooms. I was pulled out with the chain again and tied in the corner of empty and cold room. They tried to give me blind fold but I fought back hard way. It needed another 3 guys to succeed and one of them got almost bitten. I sat and my hands were chained to the ground while the collar was strapped to the wall so I couldn't move much. I could only hear what was happening around. As I calmed down my baton wounds began to hurt. Especially one across my back and one over hand. I sat there for a good 5 minutes alone.

I didn't really understand what was happening now. It made me nervous. Behind the door I heard some conversation. They spoke quietly so I didn't understand much. The door opened and heard only one person walked in. Steps stopped in front of me. I tensed and did my best to not miss any sound. I couldn't see if anyone was going to touch me, and we all already know how much I hate someone touching me. I heard the rustling of the clothes but nobody touched me yet. Rather it sounded as if the person has bent down to me.

"What's your name?" deep but gentle male voice asked me.

He was very close. According to his voice he seemed young. I just snorted as an answer while I turned my head with disinterest on the side.

"Oh... so disobedient." he said softly, and perhaps even little amused.

"I was also told you don't like touching. Lets give it little try." he said with playful voice.

I immediately returned my head to its original position and tensed. In that position I had the best chance to hear anything before he could touch me. But I only heard him chuckle in amusement.

"We'll see how you cooperate at home." he said while he straightened. According to the retreating footsteps he was leaving. As he opened the door I heard a question aimed at him.

"We'll have to put her to sleep. It would be-" the door closed and I couldn't understand anything anymore but it was clear what would follow. I couldn't defend myself anyway in this position. Another steps came and needle painfully pierced through my body. I fell asleep.

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