I saw a muscular man, wearing black clothes. He started talking madly and aggressively and in bad english he said: "You have to come with me now. You will eat later. If you behave well.". I followed him outside the room. He had untied my feet but my hands were still tied, so I couldn't defend myself. We were in an old tower, with rotted walls and cracked doors. I was afraid but at the same time, trying not to show any emotion.He led me up some stairs, not speaking at all.
We finally got into a large hall, where surprisangly there was a large table with a festive dinner setted. He ordered me to sit and shut up. I didn't mean to speak though. After a few moments, a tall handsome man stepped in the room and sat right across me. I was kind of relieved he didn't hold any knife or gun but he had a stronger weapon....
TO BE CONTINUED
(A smaller part of the story, posting longer parts tomorrow)
We finally got into a large hall, where surprisangly there was a large table with a festive dinner setted. He ordered me to sit and shut up. I didn't mean to speak though. After a few moments, a tall handsome man stepped in the room and sat right across me. I was kind of relieved he didn't hold any knife or gun but he had a stronger weapon....
TO BE CONTINUED
(A smaller part of the story, posting longer parts tomorrow)
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