Chapter 3.

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While Net gripping James shirt and kissed his all over the body but he interrupt by the phone call.

Net got angry and answered the call when he saw the name of his screen.

"Wait for me babe " Net said to James before he left .

Net's sudden departure provided a glimmer of hope for James

As Net didn't come back after half an hour James decided to walk all over the room

As he mustered the strength to stand, his trembling legs carried him to explore the area of the room. It was a vast space, James's heart raced as he desperately searched for a way out.

In his quest for escape, James stumbled upon a room filled with closets. The sight of the neatly arranged clothes offered a momentary distraction from the fear that consumed him. Without hesitation, he reached for the nearest item-a worn but clean shirt-and quickly slipped it on. The scent of detergent provided a small comfort, a reminder of a world outside this nightmare.

With newfound determination, James turned his attention to the large door that stood between him and freedom. To his dismay, it was locked, trapping him inside. Panic surged through his veins as he banged on the door, shouting for help with all his might. But his cries echoed in the emptiness, unanswered by any kind soul.

Defeated and broken, James sank onto the bed, his tears flowing freely. The weight of his helplessness bore down on him, the walls of the room closing in. It felt as though all hope had been extinguished, leaving him in a dark abyss of despair.

As time passed, an hour felt like an eternity. Exhaustion overcame James, and he unknowingly succumbed to the weariness that plagued his body and mind. The room fell into a deafening silence, broken only by the sound of his soft sobs.

As James drifted into a deep sleep, he was unaware of the small sound of the door opening. Net had returned to the room, his anger still simmering beneath the surface. A smirk played on his lips as he approached the peacefully sleeping James.

Net put the key on the table beside the bed.

Net couldn't help but admire James's beauty, his heart pounding with a twisted desire. He sat down beside James and gently brushed his fingers through his hair.

"Why are you so beautiful?" he whispered, his voice filled with a disturbing mix of obsession and possession.

Suddenly, James stirred, his eyes fluttering open. He immediately sensed the presence of Net and instinctively moved away, a mixture of fear and defiance in his eyes.

"Don't you ever try to touch me," James warned, his voice trembling with a newfound strength.

Net's smirk only widened, a sinister glint in his eyes. "I'll do what ever I want, and no one can stop me," he sneered, his grip tightening around James's feet as he tried to pull him closer.

James's heart raced, his mind racing for a way to escape this nightmare. With a surge of adrenaline, he summoned all his strength and delivered a powerful kick to Net's most vulnerable area (Net's private part). Net crumpled to the floor in excruciating pain, his grip on James released.

Seizing the opportunity, James quickly grabbed the key from the table and hurriedly unlocked the door. As he stepped out of the room, he locked it behind him, ensuring that Net couldn't follow him.

Breathing heavily, James found himself in a hallway, the unfamiliar surroundings adding to his anxiety. He desperately searched for help, shouting for anyone who might hear. But the silence only echoed back at him, intensifying his sense of isolation.

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