Kidnapped By The Broken
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  • Parts 28
  • Time 3h 6m
Ongoing, First published Aug 25, 2017
"Hey," someone shook by my shoulder. My head was not in balance. I tried opening my eyes and tried to stand up but failed. A strong arm caught me tight. 
Slowly opening my eyes, I tried to clear my vision.

"Wake up u bitch!!!"

I pushed the person infront of me and stood straight. Adjusting my vision, I gasped.
"Who are u? Where am I?"

I heard a chuckle from the man infront of me.
"U my dear are going to listen carefully, u own me a lot of money and im not letting u slip till i get what's mine"

Oh god!!  Why me?
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