Back to kidnapping shit ;), as well as mentions of nudity
The chains rattled as he hung from them, the metal digging into his wrists. He dangled from the ceiling, almost looking lifeless.
The man let out a pitiful cry for help, as if someone would listen. He sighed shakily, slowly opening his eyes to look at the cold, dark room.
He was shivering, as he wore nothing. The cuts on him were still red and swollen. He had many bruises, most of them were attempting to heal. But they had stopped that.
He glanced at his legs, even more cut up. His ankles were also cuffed and chained into the floor.
"Why me?" He asked weakly.
116 words, I hope you enjoyed!
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Whumptober 2020
HorrorEach day of October has a different writing prompt. I will do my best to do it everyday. Any possible warnings will be added! Some fandoms may be included.
