Lance glanced at the time on his watch for the third time in five minutes as his feet tapped rapidly on the ground.He had one of his hand stuffed into his pocket as he leaned against his car, waiting for Roxanne to step out of her house even though she was more than ten minutes later than the time they had agreed upon meeting today. He'd sent a text message telling her to meet him outside her house after work, but there was no reply. He had considered calling her but figured that might make him seem a little too eager.And that, he did not want to seem.With yet another sigh, Lance glanced at his watch and then at the house in front of him. For a few seconds, he contemplated going in, but at last settled for calling her line once more.The line rang on and no one answered. He had just about had enough after that and hung up before walking towards her house.Having knowing the pass code and believing that Roxanne made no effort to change it, Lance typed in the series of number and pul
Roxanne's eyes twitched slightly as they took in the figure of Amber standing at the end of the bed she sat on."You're up. Glad to know the dose I used on you wasn't too much.""Amber," Roxanne uttered listlessly. Her voice was low and almost lifeless, but the blonde knew it wasn't because of fear or emotions akin to that, but rather because she hadn't drank liquid in a while and her throat was itchy."Ah, I'm so glad that you still remember my name." Amber chuckled as she walked over to Roxanne, standing right beside Roxanne who was on the bed. "And here I thought you forgot your old pal after all the fun we've had together."Amber's smile on her face grew as she spoke, but her eyes were serious and alert. She was wearing a sleeveless white dress shirt, but it wasn't buttoned and it was open enough for her ample cleavage to be shown. On top of her shirt was a black vest, but it was unbuttoned as well and her curvy waist was visible. Her hips were hugged by black leather shorts and h
"Fuck Off!" Roxanne spat as she smacked away the pill that Amber was trying to force into her mouth.Almost immediately, she received a harsh smack on her cheek, knocking her down on the bed and making her ears ring.Amber reached down, and yanked her by the hair, earning a yelp from her. "Get up and take those pill! You stupid bitch!"Roxanne shook her hand off, shoving her away as far as the chains that bound her to the bed allowed."Fuck off, you crazy cunt!" Roxanne spat at Amber as she wiped at her cheek, leaving a bloody hand mark in the process.Amber did not look pleased and without warning, slapped her across the face again, making her head ring again.Christopher who sat on a stool in the corner of the room, watching the entire interaction, sighed and shook his head. "God damn it Roxanne, just take the fucking meds and all this would be over!""Or what?" Roxanne shouted at him, "Or what, you fucker?"Amber yanked Roxanne up by her hair and pushed her down on the bed again, t
"Don't you think what you did back there was a bit rude?" Iris asked as she slipped into the kitchen stool beside Lance.The male only briefly glanced in her direction, scoffing before he went on his phone."A bit rude?" He asked. "I do t think so."Iris sighed. "Come on, be considerate of Roxanne here.""I am. And right now finding where she is, or rather what happened to her is my first priority. And trust me, having that pretty boy around is gonna do us no good.""Unbelievable." Iris muttered before lowering her head.She didn't know what to do, or even where to begin.In her and Roxanne's friendship, the blonde had always been the more strategy one. In situations similar to this one, she always knew what to do and most especially how to act.But Iris was the opposite and that's why she felt totally lost as she is. She never liked being the one in control, yet right now she had no idea what to do.All she could do was hope that whatever happened to Roxanne, it would be resolved soo
As Roxanne slowly regained consciousness, her groggy mind struggled to make sense of her surroundings.The room, as previous, was dimly lit, providing her newly opened eyes with as little light as possible and the air around her felt heavy with an unsettling tension.Panic began to stir within her as she remembered what she had attempted a while ago and how after everything, it had failed and she ended up with the clutches of the very devils she so desperately wanted to run away from.As the fog lifted from her mind, she tried to sit up, only to find her limbs bound and secured to the bedpost, this time more than it previously was.The examined the chains on her hand- nothing new- and then came the development that had happened when she was asleep, a new set of chains around both her ankles.Roxanne’s heart picked up it’s pace and it pounded in her chest, her breath quickening with a surge of fear as realization slammed down on her, not bothering to spare her already stressed mind the
"I got to give it to you, you’re tricky." Christopher said as he walked forward, causing Roxanne to take two steps back and ultimately pushing her back into the room.The loud pounding of her heart was evident in her ears while her eyes grew in size, glossing over as she observed Christopher stalking towards her.Ah, why was her luck so bad? She had failed the first time, but you know what they all say, failure is only but direction in another path.She couldn’t say the same for this. Curse her damn mind for encouraging her to walk into more danger.Roxanne cursed in her mind while taking steps back, only stopping when Christopher stopped advancing towards her and folded his hand across his chest."But what i don't understand i show you are still standing." He continued, tilting his head to the side and examining her fragile looking figure.After a while, he clicked his tongue.“I guess you are indeed full of surprises. Catches me off guard every time.”“Christopher,” she spat, her vo
Lance felt his heart drop. Bad news?"What is it?" He asked, his voice rising in pitch."Whoever has Roxanne's phone was smart enough to disable to location. I can't track her anymore."Lance felt his heart skip a beat. "Disabled her location?" He asked as if wanting to re-confirm the bad news he had just heard."Yeah. I can't find her. I'm sorry.""Are you sure?""Yes, Lance."Lance cursed under his breath and ran a hand through his hair, keeping the other one on his steering and keeping his speed steady. "How?""I don't know. I can only speculate that they are smart enough to know that her location might be traced. That's common knowledge, after all."Lance groaned and muttered underneath. "What should I do?"Laurence herd this and suggested. "How about this, you stay where you are, I’ll have my men search for Roxanne. How does that sound? Meanwhile, does anyone come to mind? Anyone who might have any motive to do this?"Lance slowly began t shake his head, not remembering a single
Staring at Lance by the door, Amber and Christopher knew they were fucked. Christopher more than Amber.What the hell was going to happen to him now? Nothing horrible, he hoped. After all, it wasn't like Lance cherished Roxanne like a priceless object. She was merely a tool to satisfy his desires.Or so he thought, but hell was he wrong!Lance wordlessly stormed across the room and pulled Christopher by the shirt before he could react.It all happened in a matter of seconds. One second, Christopher was on the bed hovering above Roxanne and then the next, he was on the floor, Lance hovering above him and blasting his face with punches.The room was filled with the sound of bone against bone and Christopher's constant grunt of pain while Amber watched wide eyes and frozen.This was not how their plan was meant to turn out. So why was this happening?She couldn't process a solid answer and the only thing that left her mouth when she parted them to speak was a terrified scream.Roxanne on