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.

up and tightened his grip

"Awoo…"

wolf’s howl sounded

howl, Victor found out that the area so dark that he

sounded closer just now, indicating that it was

no way he could stand here

they also had

blood staining his p Victor bent down and grabbed a handful of soil in order to dilute the scent of blood on his

his head, trying to think of

night, he would be able to find a way to leave the forest once

could feel pain all over his body 

he couldn’t do

noise and coughed blood,

for a distance but

couldn’t walk very far, especially with

was drenched in

idea what he would run into if he continued

hunted

the sound of one wolf

might be calling out to its

he kept walking forward like this, he might run into the other wolves who might be rushing

one hand, his injury

so sure what would happen next so he had to preserve

behind a huge tree and leaned against

in his chest and lungs and his breathing became a

knife in his hand and stayed vigilant for whatever might come in

idea how much time had passed since the wolf’s

of minutes, or perhaps even half

and he thought he was

the worse and he might not be able to hold on

safe place in order to nurse

back straight and was about to move on when suddenly there

that loud, but the sound was particularly

it was the sound of

sound of heavy breathing behind

around, he spotted the eyes

none other than

had yet to heal, and there was still the heavy

the knife with his

wolf here, it meant

was no way

and approached him very

high alert

steps back, the wolf appeared to have lost

time for Victor to get out of the way so he was forced to fight it head-on. The wolf

picked up a branch lying on the ground, which was as thick as his

pretty soon, it got up and proceeded to pounce on