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.

got up and tightened his grip on

"Awoo…"

howl sounded

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

the wolf’s howl sounded closer just

way he could stand

also had

a handful of

head, trying to think of a

way to leave the forest once

step he made, he could feel pain all over his

couldn’t do

coughed blood,

distance

walk very far, especially with his hurt

in a cold sweat after walking

idea what he would run into if

wolves hunted in

only heard the sound of

be calling out to its companions at

like this, he might run into the other wolves who might be

injury didn’t let him get too

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

huge tree and leaned against it

in his chest and

clutched onto the knife in his hand and stayed vigilant

had no idea how much time had passed since the wolf’s

minutes, or perhaps even half

he

taken a turn for the worse and he

a safe place

stood with his back straight and was about to move

sound

knew it was the sound of a

the sound of

turned around, he spotted the eyes of

was none other than

used dirt to try and cover the blood on his palm, the wounds on his body had yet to heal, and there was

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

there was one wolf here, it meant that the

no way he

viciously and approached him

high

back, the wolf appeared to have lost all patience and all

so he was forced to

branch lying on the ground, which was as thick as his arm, and hit

and rolled to the ground, but pretty soon, it got