Rhys warned you it was a bad idea, in which you just shrugged him off. You went to bed that night, or so he thought. But really, once he fell asleep, you snuck out with your friend, Ava. Bad Idea number one.

You two were having a blast, laughing and singing at the nearby rave Ava desperately wanted to go to. All until you weren't.

Two figures jumped out of nearby bushes, grabbing you and throwing bags over your heads. It was hard to make sense of, but you could sense that the people, whoever they were, were after Ava, you've just been swept up into her mess.

Eventually, you end up where you are now, tied up beside Ava on a chair. The man interrogating Ava is her boyfriend's father, so clearly her boyfriend Alex was on the way too.

Ava refuses to speak to the man, resulting in the man laying a hand on you, slapping you hard across the face. He does it once more before a cold voice rings out, gun pointed at the man.

"I wouldn't if I were you." Rhys snarls, his body tense, like a coil about to explode. He keeps the gun trained on the man, his eyes sharp and dark.