Alina POV:
When I had woken, my limbs were paining and I couldn’t feel my neck. Perhaps it was numb from whatever the injection had in it.
My lips trembled when I opened my eyes and found myself in a different location.
It looked like a basement, resembling what I had found myself captive in before I black out again, but it was different this time.
With much difficulty, I looked down at myself to find that I wasn’t in my jeans or my shirt anymore.
My eyes filled with horrified tears seeing what I was wearing.
I had been changed into a black lace corset, and my arms were tied from what looked like the ceiling.
Seeing my vulnerable and helpless state, I let all the tears flow out of my eyes.
I looked disgusting in this outfit and I was held against my will somewhere I had no idea.
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