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I'm sitting on the chair that the guy had thrown me to. I'm scared and every beat of my heart is like pumping iced blood through my veins.

There is a leash tied around my neck and the end of the leach is tied to my hand and then connected to my legs, I'm practically bound.

I spit out the metallic substance that is heavy on my tongue and I spit out a mouthful of blood.

Except from the double chairs in the room, it is completely empty and dark. With only one window. The guy that brought me here is no where to be found. How could he just leave me here and vanish.

I try to stand up and walk to the window but then I start to hear sounds coming from outside and the door starts to open and I have to sit down.

A man walks into the room. He's somewhere around his late thirties. He's tall and his eyes are big and animated with life.

He has rich Chestnut hair and he looks like an actor from a movie and not a guy who would run a casino.

He takes the seat in front of me
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