Death Race For Love

This chapter contains sensitive words including objects. If you are a person who has suffered psychological trauma from any of these types of words or scenarios, individually or in combination with other words, please do not read this chapter.

I woke up and i felt my head hurts. I tried to move and that is when i noticed i am all tied up. Fuck. I fucking remember now.

I tried to yell but damn my mouth is covered too. Damn it.

She's really crazy. I hate it. I'm trying to calm down. I need to think and find a way to get the fuck out of here.

And then i saw her. Walking closer to me. Wearing a creepy smirk on her face.

"Hi.. baby," she said and she orders the one guy with a hoodie to remove the cover on my mouth.

"Fuck you" I blurted out.

"Oh, baby.. it will be my pleasure." She said still smirking.

"Please, Let me out of here!" I screamed.