Captivation: Want Nothing But You

It was late at night and darkness was all around them.

A minibus and a vehicle drove along a rugged mountain road straight into the deep forest.

About half an hour later, the vehicles finally came to a stop.

In the back seat of the minibus, Victor couldn’t make a move, with his eyes covered with a blindfold and his wrists and ankles tied by hemp rope.

After the minibus came to a stop, the man in the passenger seat got out, opened the backseat door, and bent down to pull Victor out of the vehicle.

Victor lost his balance and fell straight to the ground.

His knees came into contact with a stone, which made him furrow his brows in pain.

Norton got out of the other car and came up to him on the muddy road.

After that, he glanced over at his subordinate.

His man immediately understood what he wanted and took off the blindfold that was covering Victor’s eyes.

The sudden light coming right at him made Victor wince.

With his face scrunched up into a frown, he slowly opener his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

He saw that Norton was holding a flashlight in his hand, pointing it a his face.

After that, his man untied the rope around his wrists and ankles.

Victor lifted his arm to block the blinding light.

He still felt pain in his knee.

"Boy, you’re here.But it depends on your luck whether you’ll survive this place or not."

As soon as Norton finished saying that, there could be heard a wolf’s howl in the quiet night.

Norton cocked his eyebrow and left with his men.

The minibus and the car drove away together and gradually disappeared from Victor’s line of sight.

In just a few minutes, the place was in total darkness once again.

"Ahem…"

Seeing that they were now gone, Victor finally couldn’t help but cough, hand clamped over his mouth.

His palm got wet as a result of this.He sensed that it was blood.

Even though Victor couldn’t make out the blood on his palm clearly, he knew his physical condition.

If he contini to stay in this place, he would die from internal injuries before the wolves could get to him.

slowly got up and tightened his grip on the Swiss knife in

"Awoo…"

wolf’s howl sounded out

found out that the area so dark that he couldn’t even see

just now,

he could stand

and they also

the blood staining his p Victor bent down and grabbed a

his head, trying to

get through the night, he would be able to find a way to leave the forest once morning’ around He made his

all over his body  wanted to cough out

he couldn’t

any noise and coughed blood, there be

distance but didn’t get very

far,

time, his forehead was drenched in a cold sweat

what he would run into

hunted in

only heard the sound of

calling out to its companions at this very

like this, he might run into the

one hand, his injury didn’t let him

wasn’t so sure what would happen next so he had to preserve his strength to fight whatever

huge tree and leaned against it

felt immense pain in his chest and lungs and his breathing became a

tightly clutched onto the knife in his hand and stayed

had no idea how much time had

couple of minutes, or perhaps

and he thought he

that his injury must have taken a turn for the worse and he might not be able to hold on

to find a safe place

back straight and was about to move on

wasn’t all that loud, but the sound was particularly sudden

knew it was the

heard the sound of heavy

he spotted the eyes of something

was none other than

cover the blood on his palm, the wounds on his body had yet to heal, and there was still the heavy

step back, going ahead to press the switch of the knife with his thumb, and

as there was one wolf here, it meant

was no way

and approached

on high alert

appeared to have lost all patience and all of a sudden,

Victor to get out of the way so he was

the ground, which was as thick as his arm, and

off-guard and rolled to the ground, but pretty soon, it