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.

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

"Awoo…"

sounded out

the wolf’s howl, Victor found out that the area

the wolf’s howl sounded closer just now, indicating

was no way he could stand

also

a handful of

in his head, trying to think of a

he would be able to find a way to leave the forest once morning’ around He made

he made, he could feel pain all over his body 

couldn’t

any noise and coughed blood, there be wolves on his

a distance but didn’t get

walk very far, especially

the same time, his forehead was drenched in a cold

no idea what he would run into if he continued walking like

hunted in

the sound of one wolf

to its companions at this very

this, he might run into the other wolves who

the one hand, his injury didn’t

happen next so he had to preserve his strength to fight whatever came

hid behind a huge tree and leaned against

immense pain in his chest and lungs and

clutched onto the knife in his hand and stayed vigilant

time had

of minutes, or perhaps even

dizzy and he thought he was going to black

that his injury must have taken a turn for the worse and he might not be

place

with his back straight and was about to move on when suddenly

wasn’t all that loud, but the sound

it was the

the sound of

around, he spotted the eyes of something

other

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

the knife with

wolf here, it meant

no way he

viciously and approached him very

on high alert and retreated

have lost all patience and all of a sudden, pounced on

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

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

rolled to the ground, but pretty soon,