Chad bound my hands and feet and gagged my mouth so I couldn't scream. Despite trying to break free, my strength was no match for his, and also, I hadn't finished the food that was supposed to be a source of energy to fight this bastard.
I didn't even know what time it was because this man's room was only lit by the lamp from inside the room, while he kept the curtains closed.
Chad was still standing looking at me who was lying helplessly. It seemed like hours had passed. I had closed my eyes due to exhaustion and was now awake due to the arrival of this bastard who was again making me a target.
I'd been accepting things like this since I was a kid. There were some people who thought I was over-dramatizing the situation, because according to them, Chad just wanted to play with me. But if they knew what Chad's game was like, they probably wouldn't have made that comment.
