Sharon opened her eyes slowly. It was a hard task for her. It felt like a mountain was pressing down on her.
After struggling for some time, she finally felt light headed. She stood up unsteadily of took a minute to look at her surrounding.
Master we've arrived.
Okay!!! Go and get the girl.
You and you, are tasked to throw her in the tunnel of never return.
We will wait here for you guys. Said a dark skin rough looking man.
But,but master, master.....
The voices of refusal was drowned down by the rough looking man' stern voice.
No but. Get moving.
As Sharon was pondering who the 'she' they were referring to; and why the heck, she was chained like a criminal, or should I say like a mad animal.
She saw the two guys sent to deliver the " she" striding angrily towards her.
Princess let's move, one fair skin handsome guy with a creepy smile said, while removing the hooks of the chain from the walls and pulling her roughly like a dog.
Ahhhh, that hurts. Sharon hissed in pain.
After authoring those words, she frowned in disbelief at her voice. It sounded rough, haggard, and deep; just so unpleasant to hear.
Spank spank, just before she could utter another word, she was met with two powerful slaps.
Shut the fuck up woman. Do you want to embarrass our organisation. I don't even know why someone would go to such lent for a thing like you. A hairy faced guy said with disgust and displeasure written all over him.