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.

he slowly got up and

"Awoo…"

sounded

Victor found out that

sounded closer just now, indicating that it

way he could

smart animals and they also had a keen sense of

at the blood staining his p Victor bent down and grabbed a handful of soil

his head, trying to think of

a way to leave the forest once morning’ around He made his

feel pain all over his body  wanted to cough out

couldn’t

any noise and coughed blood, there be

distance but

walk very far, especially with his hurt

his forehead was drenched in a

he would run into if he continued walking

hunted

only heard the sound of one wolf howling just

out to its companions

might run into the other wolves who might be rushing to

his injury didn’t let him

he wasn’t so sure what would happen next so he had

huge tree and leaned against

his chest and lungs and his breathing became a little

tightly clutched onto the knife in his hand and stayed

time had passed since the

a couple of minutes, or perhaps

and he thought

must have taken a turn for the worse and he might not be able

place in

and was about to move on when suddenly there was a "crack"

sound was

it was the sound

the sound

around, he spotted the eyes of something staring

none other than the

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

going ahead to press the switch of the knife with his thumb, and pointed the blade at the wolf when it

it meant

no way he

and

was on high alert and retreated

to have lost all patience and

the way so he was forced to fight it head-on. The

ground, which was as thick as his arm,

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