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𝑺𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖

𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒔,

𝑰 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆.

𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆,

𝑰𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓.

𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒊𝒕

𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒅𝒐.

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HIS head was feeling fuzzy.

He tried to open his eyes but it wasn't letting him.

A few moments later, he slowly opened his eyes but closed them tightly due to the pain in his head.

He grabbed his head and slowly opened them.

The room was empty.

In the corner was a pipeline. The sound of water hitting the cement made his head hurt more.

He groaned and got up.

He felt dizzy when he stood up. He grabbed the wall and waited until he was stable.

He looked around seeing nothing but the pipeline dripping down the cement.

The lights flickered.

Where the fuck am I?

He saw the door and went to it.

He turned to the knob to find it locked.

He hit the door.

"Let me out!" He screamed.

"I swear I'll kill you with my bare hands,"

No answer.

He turned around a tugged his hair.

He looked around to see if there were any items he can use to escape.

Nothing was making him frustrated.

He looked down to see he had no shirt on.

Where did my shirt go?

He shrugged it off and went to the door again.

He punched it and kicked.

Nothing.

He walked back and sat down.