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 Swiss knife in his

"Awoo…"

wolf’s howl sounded out

out that the area

time, the wolf’s howl sounded closer just now, indicating

way he could stand

and they also had

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

head, trying to think

he could get through the night, he would be able to find a way to leave the forest once morning’ around

he made, he could feel pain all over his body 

couldn’t

noise and coughed blood, there be wolves on

distance but didn’t get

far, especially

drenched in a cold

had no idea what he would run into if he

hunted in

heard the sound of one wolf howling just

might be calling out to its companions at

he might run into the

injury didn’t let him get

what would happen next so he had

a huge tree and

pain in his chest and lungs and his breathing became a

his hand and stayed vigilant for

time had

minutes, or perhaps even

starting to feel dizzy and he thought he was going to black

knew that his injury must have taken a turn for the worse and he might not be able to hold on for much

place in order to

was about to move

but the sound was particularly sudden in this altogether

the sound

the sound of

turned around, he spotted the eyes of something staring

other than the

had 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 him, which eventually led the wolf straight

switch of the knife with his thumb,

here, it meant that the

no way he

viciously and approached him

was on high

few steps back, the wolf appeared to have

so he was forced to fight it head-on.

was as thick as his arm, and hit the wolf

to the ground, but pretty