Into the Dark English

Audrey's eyes snapped open to be welcome by darkness, her body aches she can't explain what it feels like.

"Where am I?" She murmurs and try to set herself free but the rope that binds her hands and legs together made her every effort futile.

The last thing she remembered was her and her dad, in the car. He promised to show her a big surprise he's set and she was so happy.

"Is this the surprise? Where is he?" No matter how much she try to think positively, she couldn't stop her heart from beating. It aches.

"D-dad, dad!" She stutters as she called on him repeatedly, hoping he is close by.

This can't be happening.

"He can't do this to me, no he can't" she couldn't believe he was capable of doing much to her. "He is my dad and he's supposed to protect me" she tries to comfort her aching heart.

She was so scared, she has no idea where she is and the silence and darkness in this room are suffocating her.

She didn't realize she was crying until she tastes the warm and salty liquid causing her to cough out.

Just then, she heard the sound of heavy footsteps. It was getting closer and she knew this was it, whoever is responding to her kidnapped is here to make it known.

The sound of the cracking door was loud but the steps slowed down, it seemed to have stopped by the door. She couldn't see because of the black thick clothes on her face but her hearing could help her know what was happening around her.

"Is this the girl?" She heard a man ask in a deep voice, he seems to be the leader, based on his commanding tone.

"Yes, boss!" Another male voice came. Now she's more than sure he is the boss.

Even though she didn't know how to escape this man and this godforsaken place, deep down she believed she can. "I cry, but that doesn't mean I am weak" she murmurs to herself.

All she wants is to run away, to her dad. He's been the only family she's had ever since her mom passed away and she loves him. She hopes he is fine.

She could hear the footsteps getting even closer, her heart stopped for a second and so did her breath.

She can't tell, the feeling was too much to brush away... This won't end well.

All of a sudden, she felt his hands on my collarbone as he caresses her cleavage.

This act of his almost made her puke, just how dare he?

Out of instinct, she flung her leg upward and luckily, it hits him as he groan in pain.

She doesn't know which part of his body she hit but she hopes and prays she got his generation.

"Such a brave little brat" He groans. She is sure his face is plastered with anger and frustration.

She was about to smile when all of a sudden, her cheeks stung as waves of pain engulfed her entire being.

He slapped her as though they were fighting, just what type of a man was he?