Description
I woke up to the light illuminating the room. Wait, this wasn't my room. I felt something move across my legs. I slowly advert my eyes and saw a rat. Yep, definitely not my purple, cosy room. Where am I? Mysterious guy in black. It hits me. I got kidnapped! In a panic, I try to move around but I was tied to a wooden chair. Remind me again, why had I left my pocket knife? And to put a cherry on top, my feet were also tied up. Great! Composure. Prison orange is not my colour. Prison orange is not my colour. Orange IS NOT my col- 'I see you finally woke up' He cleans up good. Black suit, unbuttoned shirt, messy damp hair. He looked hot, but he didn't have to know that. 'I see you finally decided to shower now let me go.' I repeated his words. 'Nice try. You wouldn't be in this position if you weren't so uncooperative'' 'What do you want? 'Cause I know I'm just a ransom' 'Oh but I don't want your money' 'Then what do you want?' 'You' he says closes the distance between us
Prologue
