Chapter 10

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She woke up to a strange environment, still dazed from the effect of the substance she was injected with. She tried to move her hands, they moved a little and stopped. She turned her head only to realize that she had been handcuffed. Everything looked the same as in the photos she had been receiving... the handcuffs, whip, the dump, the pictures of the bruised women! She tried to struggle herself free... what do you want from me you bastard! what have I done to deserve this huh! her body wreaked with so much pain, she let out an outcry. The room was a dump, filled with pictures of different looking strange women, bruised and dirty... there were dirty dishes on a stool beside the bed and an unfathomable smell that overwhelmed the room. On one corner of the room, different sharp objects and equipment were arranged in a sequential order. They included knives, spanner, hammer, a saw, sledgehammer, and other objects that she couldn't recognize. She heard footsteps and braced up herself to look the man who had done his to her in the face. Oh, baby, you're finally awake... we're gonna have so much fun; he winked. She stared at him in total disgust... he was really horrible in every sense of the word and with a body that could fit into a big container. Why does it feel like we've met before... hey! I remember you, you're the guy from the club the other day that had been staring at me... you pervert! she said seething with anger. Wow-what good memory you have... well look at me! he came close... I'll be having you now and there's nothing you can do about it; he roared in laughter. You see these women in these pictures, they're all junkies like you and that fucking triggers my hormones! And they all begged for their lives before I killed them... well, not before I had a good feel of them, their body, tasting every bit of them... he licked his lower lip. You know I like them unconscious and fully injected just like they'd enjoy every bit of the drugs themselves. Marcie screamed... just let me go and I promise no one would know about this... she begged. Haha... you ain't going nowhere baby; he said with a drawl... he moved towards her with a syringe in his hands smiling... she screamed and yanked in pain. Save your strength, no one is gonna hear you... he drew her hair backward before injecting her again.
Meanwhile, Brandon arrived at the station with his right hand to his head trying to prevent it from bleeding further. A cop immediately rushed towards him... are you okay sir? Instead he screamed; she was kidnapped, please help me... he kept stuttering until he fell to the ground motionless.
Sniper sat looking at his newly prized victim that fought to gain consciousness with so much pleasure... he stood up and took his whip in his hands... moved towards her, and started flogging her mercilessly... he liked as fear streaked from her face as she struggled between the daziness and pain she was feeling... she screamed and begged for help. He abandoned the whip and unzipped his trouser, now I'll show you how much of a man I am.
Brandon woke up oblivious of where he was. It took him five minutes to ascertain that he was in the hospital. His head, now covered with a bandage hurt so badly...he was trying to remember what had ended him up in the hospital when a tall cop walked in, addressing himself as Detective Tony. It was then it dawned on him... he then proceeded to free himself from the syringes that were put on him before the cop stopped him. Before you passed out, you said something; she was kidnapped...was it the woman you were with at the station earlier today?


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