#Chapter17
Vienna-
It had been a few days since I’d gave into my captor, Ayato. I’d given him what he wanted and for the first time it felt nice to be opening up to somebody, after my assault I had kept myself so guarded that I’d never allowed anyone within arm’s length and now, Ayato was slowly breaking down the walls I had so carefully built up around me and I didn’t mind it. I wasn’t sure what had changed, maybe it was the fact that I knew he had hurt the guy who made my life a living hell. Maybe it was the fact that he had saved me at the club. Maybe it was because I was trapped with him with no where to go but whatever it was, it was starting to feel good though deep down, it didn’t feel right.