Kidnapped by the hot beast

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He won't kill me right?

He can't till he's satisfied with me.

I don't know.

He is impulsive, impatient and unpredictable.

I looked at the door.

My chance.

One and the only chance.

And I looked back at Ian. He was in deep sleep. He wasn't going to wake up till late in the morning.

I have the whole night.

I could run to any other city. There're a lot of trains running even late night.

Mastering up courage, I concluded.

I stood and quietly made my way to the door.

Before leaving, I grabbed an overcoat and wore it over my nighty.

Just as I left the room, the chilly atmosphere brushed my legs and I winced.

I tip toed to the elevator. I was quick doing so.

Adrenaline was rushing through my veins and I could hear my heart throbbing.

Lub-Dub

If he wakes up now then I'm finished, literally.

The elevator opened and I made my way out. The staff was still awake.

"Can I be of any assistance mam?", said a professional voice. It was a blonde woman from reception giving me a fake smile.

"Can you show me the way out?"

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I was sitting at the back seat of taxi that was heading to my apartment.

My hands were cold and sweaty.

I can't believe I made it!