Zitao opened his eyes slowly as his head ached from the hit to his skull. He wasn't too sure on what happened or where he is, all he knew is he had to get home to his husband. Looking around, he saw other males and females chained up and whimpering in fear. They were bruised, beaten, and bleeding furiously. Before he could say anything to them and ask if they're okay he was grabbed by his hair and thrown out of the truck, landing on his stomach. "Strip!" the man ordered looking down at Zitao with evil eyes. "I own you now!" He was going to enjoy this.All Rights Reserved
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