Lee_C_Conrad

What would you do if someone kidnapped you and threw you into a high stakes betting game of survival? Could you manage to do what it takes, or would you hide and pray for a savior?

Dawn is about to learn the type of person she is. One that needs to learn to survive a deadly game where the price is your life. What Dawn learns might be her ticket to keep living, is by giving their inhuman participant what he wants. Dawn is willing to pay the price with Lucian, even if that means capturing the heart of a killer who will never let you go.

Desperate Fighters

"I can't really feel anything, and your scars are faint." He sat on the bed facing into the room. She was behind him moving her hands over his back and looking for where the tracking chips might be. Though he wasn't sure, he was pretty positive it was inserted on his back. 


"They would have put it somewhere that an injury was least likely and not damage it." He commented staring at the wall. Her hands were starting to become distracting to be honest, and neither of them were dressed. He was just trying to count in his head, it wasn't like they had a lot of time. With the fact he'd slowed down he was sure that Cobalt would know he found her. 


"Wait." Her hands stopped at the base of his neck. Squeezing slightly and then pressed with her thumb. He felt discomfort there, and she pressed rather hard and it did feel like something small poked him slightly.


"I think I feel something, it's really small." She commented and reached over and picked up the knife. 


To Make An Escape