*TRIGGER WARNING AHEAD*
Amelia
I have been stuck in here for a couple of hours. My bladder wanted to explode, and the ache I had earlier when I woke up was ten times worse. I could see the bruises forming on my wrists from the shackles holding me upright. In addition, the coldness that was in this damn room and the loss of blood, was making my arms feel so fūcking cold. I jerked on the shackles to get attention from anyone.
Soon after, the door’s creaking resounding through the room made me smile.
“Finally, I get some attention.” I said to whoever was coming in. The light loss in this place made me think we were either in a restaurant or a warehouse.
“Oh, you will be getting lots of attention now.” The guy from earlier said as he came to light. He stood in front of me, legs open sh
