I roll my eyes. I look back at the door, where they took Mason. I sigh. Your not going to hurt him are you?

Eh I don’t know. But, if you don’t come with me he is definitely going to get hurt. He grins.

I feel my eyes burn as I follow him across the parking lot trying to hold back the tears. I couldn’t feel my hands anymore. Ronny tied them so tight.

We enter a room. There where guns everywhere. There were conveyor belts and huge machines that filled the room.

Josh where the hell are you taking me, I want to go check on Mason.

Josh says nothing and walks up a huge stair case. I stop.

I sigh and yell, at least cut this stupid rope off my hands!

Josh stops and stands halfway up the stair case for a while. He then turns around and walks back down the stairs.

He grabs a knife off one of the tables in the room and walks towards me with no expression.

Josh? What are you doing? I ask nervously.

He keeps walking towards me forcing me into a corner.

Josh stop! What the hell do you think your doing??

He pushes me back against the wall and grabs my hands with a stern face. He pulls my hands above my head so I can’t move. He takes the knife in his other hand and puts it up to my throat.

Josh...please. I cry softly.

What princess? He says with a sarcastic concerned look on his face. Is there something wrong?

Please... I mumble with my head as far away from the knife as possible. I start to tear up.

Beg princess.

Josh please...

Beg! He yells.

I start crying. Josh please please don’t hurt me! I plead.

He snickers and pulls the knife away from my neck. He pulls my hands down from over my head and cuts them free.

I sigh in relief and rub my wrists.

Better princess? He grabs both my hands again and pulls them over my head. He throws the knife aside, letting it hit the floor.

I don’t say anything. I look away from his eyes and watch the floor.

He smiles and looks me up and down.

To be continued. 😁