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.

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

"Awoo…"

howl sounded out

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

this time, the wolf’s howl sounded closer just now, indicating that it was

was no way he could stand

also had a keen sense of

bent down and grabbed a handful of soil in order to

trying to think of

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

all over his body 

couldn’t do

and coughed blood, there be wolves on

a distance but

walk very far,

the same time, his forehead was drenched in a

no idea what he would run

wolves hunted in

only heard the sound

might be calling out to its

might run into the other wolves who might

the one hand, his injury didn’t

would happen next so he had to preserve his strength

a huge tree

his chest and lungs and his

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

had no idea how much time had passed since

a couple of minutes, or perhaps even half an

he thought he was going to black

for the worse and he might not be able to

to find a safe place in order to

back straight and was about to move on when

all that loud, but the sound was particularly sudden in this

was the sound of a

then, he heard the sound of heavy

around, he spotted the eyes of something staring

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 still the heavy scent of blood on

switch of the knife with his thumb, and pointed the

meant that the other wolves could not

way

viciously and

was on high alert and

steps back, the wolf appeared to have lost all patience and all of a sudden, pounced on

no time for Victor to get out of the way so he was forced to fight

up a branch lying on the ground, which was as thick as his arm, and hit the wolf with

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