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 the

"Awoo…"

wolf’s howl sounded out

out that

howl sounded closer just now, indicating that it was moving in

he

also

Victor bent down and grabbed a handful of soil in order to dilute

head, trying to think of

able to find a way to leave the

could feel pain all over

he couldn’t

any noise and coughed blood, there

walked for a distance

couldn’t walk very far, especially with his hurt

time, his forehead was drenched in a

he would run into if he

wolves hunted

the sound

might be calling out to its companions at

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

injury didn’t

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

behind a huge tree and leaned against

his chest and lungs and his breathing became a little

clutched onto the knife in his hand and stayed vigilant for whatever

idea how much time

minutes, or perhaps even half

dizzy and he thought he was going to black

knew that his injury must have taken a turn for the worse

needed to find a safe place in

back straight and was about to move on when

all that loud, but the sound was particularly sudden

was the sound of a twig

the sound of heavy breathing behind

the eyes of something staring at

none other than

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

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

it meant that the

way he could

and

high alert and retreated

wolf appeared to have lost all patience and all

no time for Victor to get out of the way so he was forced to fight it head-on. The

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

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