Anya's POV:
I wake up chained to a chair and with a gag in my mouth. my eyes won't open and seem swollen shut. I hear rustling.
"Who's there." I say
"Your demons." I hear a husky voice say.
"What?" I ask.
"We're human traffiicers. we will train you, drug you, and make hundreds of dollars off of you."
"Your pretty open about this." I say.
"Well it's not like your getting out of here." he says sincerly.
I feel cold metal run over my arm. the back of a knife.
"Why."
"because your pure." Says a different man. "your worth more."
"How'd you know." I say.
"It's surprising what you can get from a drunk ex-boyfriend." I feel the cold metal against my other arm.
I feel a slight slice on my forearm.I cry out in pain. A few more cut and I'm in major pain as the two guys in the room laugh.
"Goodnight." he says a cold stoke of metal across my forehead I'm knocked unconscious.
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When I'm Gone (Michael Clifford FanFic)
FanfictionThis is a Michael from 5sos fanfic. That doesn't get nasty. It's a rarity but it's here. Anya and Michael have been dating for two years when she disappears.
