"MOBY! DON'T LEAVE ME! JUST LET ME HAVE ONE TASTE!" Natalia's screams echoed and bounced off the walls of the small, dirty, stone almost dungeon-like room she was in, her night vision being the only light source in the otherwise pitch-black darkness that reeked of the smell of death.
"W-where am I! Am I dead!? Where is Moby! Is he still with that slut! MY HEART CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! WHY CAN'T I JUST KILL MYSELF!" Natalia screamed at herself as she struggled to move a single muscle from the wooden chair she was sitting on, even though she was not tied up.
"Finally awake I see… Took you long enough…" She heard an extremely familiar voice come from the door of the room.
"M-moby… d-did you come to save me…" She managed to mutter in a low voice, her views distorted, when she noticed that the love of her life was standing only a few meters away from her, a small glint of hope in her previously dying eyes.
