No no no no no no!
What did he mean? A slut bathed in vomit? He called me a slut? Pighead!
They both made a disgusting face, eyeing me and my state, drenched.
Bile dripping down the side of my mouth, as my hands were tied and I couldn't do that without the help of my hands.
I tried standing up with the help of the concrete floor, unable to sit there idly, I would get stiff and it my body will pain a lot later.
The metal door again barged open and in came a man dressed as a peon, with a syringe in his hand.
"We need to relocate her." He pointed at me before bringing his attention to the both of men. " Her boyfriend found out her location it seems." He looked tensed.
"What?" They both looked at him pure anxiousness.
"Ye-yes. Boss said to drug her and place her into his car." H
