You had helped this guy a few weeks ago when his keys dropped in a small space between 2 buildings where he couldn't fit, and after that, he had been following you around. You thought that maybe he just wanted to talk to you but never approached. You found it somehow cute and decided to ignore your guts. Wrong move.

8 PM in the afternoon

You left your part-time job. You work as a waitress in a small bakery, it's not near your house but you could only manage to work there. While you were walking home, the sky was orange almost dark from the sun going down, the streets were kinda empty, and you felt uneasy. It was somehow tranquil till someone clasped a towel with a substance on it over your mouth that made you faint. A few hours later, you woke up sitting on a bed, and the room was kind of dark, with no other things other than concrete grey walls and a dark concrete flooring. The light of the moon was dim, coming out from the small window over the bed. You wanted to get up but then you realised that your hands were tied togheter with ropes, along with your ankles. You wanted to scream but as soon as you opened your mouth you felt a cold knife agaisnt your troath

"Don't even try screaming, love" A deep voice that made your spine shiver said from behind your neck.

he placed a soft gentle kiss on your neck before hugging your waist, his legs on either side of your hips