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.

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

"Awoo…"

howl sounded out right

direction of the wolf’s howl, Victor found out that the area so dark

just

way he could stand here

they also had a keen

p Victor bent down and grabbed a handful of

his head, trying to think

the night, he would be able to find a way

feel pain all over his

he couldn’t do

and coughed blood, there be wolves on

walked for a distance but didn’t

far, especially with his

in a

run into if he continued

hunted in

had only heard the sound of

might be calling out to its companions at this

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

hand, his injury

other hand, he wasn’t so sure what would happen next so he had to preserve his strength

behind a huge tree and leaned against it for

and lungs

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

time had passed since the wolf’s

couple of minutes, or perhaps

and he thought he was

the worse and he might not be able to

a safe place in order to nurse his

back straight and was about to move on when suddenly there was a "crack" sound behind

but the sound

the sound of

heard the sound of

the

was none other

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,

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

as there was one wolf here, it meant that the other wolves could not

way he could

wolf howled viciously and

on high

appeared to have lost all patience and all of a

to get out of the way so he was forced to fight it head-on. The

on the ground, which was as thick as

and rolled to the ground, but pretty soon, it got up and proceeded to pounce on him