Celeste’s POV:
I looked around at all the frightening men in the room, and my keening started again. I struggled to break my hands free from the restraints when they suddenly tightened even harder around my wrists, and I cried out in pain from their vicious stings.
Panic started to set in when my attacker took a step towards me.
"I told you the more you struggled, the tighter they will get, babygirl," his voice was incredulously low, and he had an increasing sneer growing on his pale face as he trailed his gaze down my body.
"P-please take these off me. I-I can't handle it!" I beg through my haze of pain.
He slowly approaches me, and I tremble at the intensity in his cold, blue eyes as he strokes my cheeks gently, "I'm afraid I can’t do that."
"Please, if you let me go, I won't s
