✨Yuri✨
It was cold, my head and neck were both in pain. My eyelids were heavy and I forced them to open. It was dark aside from the dimmed light above my head. My hands were restrained on the armrest of the metal chair while my ankles were tied to the legs. My shirt and jeans were gone, all that's left on my body was my boxer shorts.
"Be thankful that the bastard is awake!" someone hissed inside the room. His voice echoed vile.
"I told you I didn't overdose him" a girl's voice chirped. She was the one from the club.
"You almost cost me my head!"
"I'm sorry honey," the girl said.
Footsteps echoed against the floor "do I need to introduce myself?" I glared at him but didn't respond. " I don't get it…" he circled me while he traced my neck with the tip of his knife "why my Andi chose someone like you. You're a limp, even my Christina tricked you." He laughed evilly.
"I'm better than that paleface" the girl named Christina spoke as she came to the light.