Framed

1106 Words

I backed away slowly, terror clawing at the back of my mind as I tried to turn back the way I had come, but it was futile. “Leave me alone. Get back!” But all of my quivering threats made no difference. They kept advancing towards me, smiling maniacally and making obscene gestures. I turned to run, but I was met with a brick wall of chest in front of me. The man grabbed my arms. “Hi, baby girl. Don't run from us,” “Yeah. Let's play. Let's have some fun. I bet you'll enjoy it.” “Let go of me, you pig!” I yelled into his face. “Let go of me! Get your hands off me!” He shoved me backwards, and I almost stumbled to the ground. “Where's Ianthe?! Where's Ianthe?! What have you done to her?!” “You should forget about her and focus on your moment here with us,” said one of them, his bro

Free reading for new users
Scan code to download app
Facebookexpand_more
  • author-avatar
    Writer
  • chap_listContents
  • likeADD