Chloe's POV
I'm walking down the sidewalk coming from my last client when I'm snatched into an alleyway, my screams being muffled by a hand. I begin to sob as I'm dragged into darkness, knowing that once I'm there, no one will be coming to save me.
I struggle to get out of his hold, hating how weak I am and how I'm feeding off the sexual desires this man is radiating. It's enough to make me want to puke. My eyes are blurry as I look up at the stars, praying to any God or Goddess there is that someone will save me, but of course, no one comes. I see his face begin to come in my view and I see red eyes, glowing in the darkness as his body takes what's mine as I sob and struggle against his hold.
