Ughh! One more freaking tiring day" Samara thought to herself.
Samara is a 16 year old teen. Her father died when she was 5 and her mother, allina, is an alcoholic. Samara worked as a waitress in a restaurant just 5 minutes away from her apartment. She was a very smart girl and received many awards in school. Her mother had no care in the world for her amd often left her alone for days without food or money and samara had to care for herself ever since she was 5.
As she walked down the lonely road, she heard a faint noise from down an alley way. She brushed it off and thought that it was just some homeless person messing around in dumpsters. She walked passed the alley and decided to look down the pathway. To her horror, she saw three men disposing human body part into a dumpster. She couldn't control herself and she screamed and tried to run. She was shocked and by the time she could take one step, she felt hands holding her shoulders tightly.
A man in an all black outfit that seemed like the boss stepped forward and stared down into her eyes. He was about 6 feet tall and had deep blue eyes. He had light skin and curly, black hair. He looked like we worked out every day due to his muscular form.
"Now what do we have here?"
Samara was still in shock and couldn't even mutter a word.
"Speak up or you would join that mother fucker in that dumpster."
" I-I- um I was just walking home I swear I won't tell anyone just let me go" samara said in a very shaking, timid voice.
" I've heard that about a million times and you know what? They all snitched and ended up dead" he laughed.
"Ahhh a very beautiful girl I see"
"Take her and make sure no one else is around"
"Yes boss"
One of the guards pulled a white handkerchief out of a black bag and placed it over samara's mouth and nose.
She kicked and screamed but to her avail, she was out cold, cold as an ice.
They placed her unconscious body in a black van and drove off .
SNEAK PEAK OF CHAPTER TWO
I woke up feeling like a complete mess. The room felt as hot as an oven and my head hurt. I was weak and could hardly open my eyes or even worst, move.
I layed there for what it seemed like 10 minutes. I tried to move my hands but felt this burning, sensation around them. Was I CHAINED?!! I managed to open my eyes but my vision was blurry. I could hardly freaking see! What the fuck is this? I growned in arrogant pain as I tried to move my feet.
" finally this bitch is awake"
I turned to where the voice was coming from and saw him. The same man I saw in the alley with the other two guys that seemed like guards.
" I thought I'd have to roast the fuck out of you before you'd get up"
He got up and pressed some buttons on a white box thing on the wall. I figured that that was the temperature control. I looked around the room and to my surprise, it looked luxurious. Who is this man? Is he, rich?
He walked over to me and started to stoke my hair.
" you are cute, you know that?" He smirked
I turned my head to the next direction to avoid looking at him.
"Why are you doing this? I am not going to tell anyone I promise, just let me go please" i cried
"Shut up"
