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Chapter 6 by Torel Torel

What's next?

Waking up in a chair

Panam slowly opens her eyes. She shakes her head and tries to wipe her eyes with her hand but for some reason she can't. She continues to pull her arm until she looks behind her to see both of her hands constrained by a rope. Even through all her struggle, the rope proved to be too strong and she was unable to free either one of her hands. Panting, as the rope burned her wrists a little, she looked around to see where exactly she is and if there is anything useful around her. It was some kind of a building and it was probably the one where Nash ran out of once she jumped out of her car. Her eyes darted across the room and found a knife sitting on the table. It was now she realized that her legs were also tied to the chair.

" Fuck you Wraiths... " She mumbled under her breath.

She scooted along with a chair, ever so slightly to not make a lot of sound but the metal legs of the chair were too loud as they scraped across the iron floor. There were voices outside of the building and footsteps that slowly started making their way to her and up the stairs. Her frantic attempt was cut short as in her panic she tripped and fell over. As she fell down and hit her head again although this time it wasn't such a bad hit, she saw the face of one certain son of a bitch, climbing the stairs and smiling.

" See boys ? I told you she would alert us once she'd wake up. The knife was just too conveniently put there huh ? "

" Fuck off Nash. What is this ? "

" What is this ? " He picks her up from the floor and puts her back where she was. " You attacked us, my dear Panam. "

" Yeah, after you fucking screwed me over. Fucking Raffen. "

" Woah, someone is in a very bad mood. But hey, you are at least not dead yet. Isn't that great. "

" Well that is a big mistake on your part because I am going to kill you. "

" And how exactly hmm ? There is only one reason I decided to keep you alive even after you rudely killed my men. You, Panam, have other uses. " As he finishes that sentence he walks behind her and gropes both of her tits.

" What the fuck !? " She squirms and tries to pull away but there is nowhere to go.

" Everyone here in this base is a man and even though some of them would like to see you dead for killing ours, I am sure they will be contempt with you being fucked by every single one of them once they see you naked. "

" What the fuck are you- "

" Even I wanted to fuck you the first moment I saw you. I wanted to bend you over some table in the Afterlife and fuck that fat ass of yours and seeing it jiggle as I would make you my worthless slut. "

" You completely fucking lost it ! Let me go you fucking nutjob ! "

" Listen. And for the final time " He walks back in front of her and cups her chin. " You are going to get fucked either way. Quite literally. But I am not an unreasonable man and I will give you a choice. You can let us do whatever we want with your body with no struggling and then afterwards I will let you go. But if you'll fight and make this oh so difficult for us, we will keep you and teach you some manners. So what will it be hmm ? "

What is Panam's decision ?

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