I awoke with a sharp jolt, sending pins and needles down my cold back. I sat up, eyes closed and unwilling to face the bright, fly-ridden lamp that hung above my head. I didn’t belong here. I slowly adjusted to my surroundings, soon able to open my eyes. I was in the back of a van, and from what I could see, the driver didn’t look like he took shit from anyone. He was both a tub of lard and a box of muscle, piling on mass in the worst two ways. His salt-pepper hair was buzzed close to his shiny, near balding scalp, and his eyes were a cold shade of blue. I wanted to spew a smart-ass comment, ask why I’m here, or try to tell him off, but his demeanor was more than unsettling. I mean, what do you say to a guy that looks like he could rip you to shreds? Afterall, I didn’t fall asleep with these bruises, he must’ve been a bit rough when carrying me out to his vehicle. On top of that, he had the audacity to pick me up while I was only in my underwear. Regardless, I was more fearful than ...
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