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Max's POV:
I wake up and my hands are tied to the arms of the chair and my legs are tied to the legs of the chairs. Panic fills my body oh no not here not now, my breathing becomes heavier calm down Max calm down I slow my breathing that was close.

"Is she awake" I hear a voice it's a familiar voice

"I don't know sir" another voices says this time I don't recognise it. I hear the door open so I act like I'm not awake yet.

"I know your awake princess" his voice sounded deep yet soothing. I open my eye and am met with the bluey green orbs yet again.

"Now this can go two ways, you can tell me what I want to know or I can torture you into telling me what I want. Got it" he asked and I nod taken back by his demands not like when I first met him "so what's it gonna be love" I was scared some would say terrified tears were threatening to slip I wanna go home.

"W-what d-d-do you wa-n-nt" I choke out, he smiles knowing I'm in pain that I'm scared, sick motherfucker he wants me to suffer

"I want to know what your parents are planing" he said confidentiality. Ok What The Actual Fuck does he think he's going on about. I give him a confused look "well princess are you gonna tell me" he asked again

This time I had a sudden boost of confidence "look I don't know what you think your doing but your fucking sick and dumb" he looks taken back by my sudden burst of confidence I was even shocked I said that.

He walks closer towards me so our faces were inches away "that is no way to speak to me bitch" he sounded angry like the type of angry when you find out someone stole you food but like times 10 mor angrier. His backs away "now tell me what your parents are planning or I'll rip your head from your body" he yelled.

I couldn't hold it in anymore I had to much anger buildup inside of me "THEIR DEAD MY PARENTS ARE DEAD" I scream "they died 9 years ago in a car accident" I say calmer this time but all the memories came back a I started crying.

He looks at me with no sympathy at all, he almost look even angrier then before. He walks towards me and garbs my chin roughly and puts his hand on my neck to feel my pulse "say that again" he whispered in my ear

"My. Parents. Are. Dead" I repeat slower this time. He lets go of me obviously not feeling my heartbeat skip. He walks to the door and slams it shut. Why was he so mad? Why does he want to know about my parents? Are my parents actually dead? All these questions going through my mind but one I just couldn't keep out.

Who is he?

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A/n
Oooo it's getting interesting

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