Captured

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"Why are you doing this to me?" I cried. I was entrapped in a dark room with a big man standing in front of me. I was in a rather uncomfortable bed, with my wrists tied to the barred bed frame with rope.

He didn't say a single word as he walked to the other side of the room and picked up a knife.

"Why are you doing this to me?!?!?" I cried out again.

"Shut up!" he responded.

"And if I don't?" I retorted.

"Then I'll cut you into pieces." he said as he wiped his knife with a cloth.

"Now.... Where should I start first?" he asked.

"Your mouth?" he said as he traced my lips with his knife....

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