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

"Awoo…"

sounded

the direction of the wolf’s howl, Victor found out that the area so dark that he couldn’t

wolf’s howl sounded closer just

he could

and they also had

bent down and grabbed a

trying to think of a good

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

pain all over his body 

he couldn’t

noise and coughed blood, there be wolves on his

walked for a distance but

couldn’t walk very far, especially

same time, his forehead was drenched in

no idea what he would run into if

wolves hunted in

heard the sound of one wolf howling

might be calling out to its companions at this

he might run into the other wolves who might be rushing to his spot at

injury didn’t

so he had to preserve his strength to fight whatever came

a huge tree and leaned against it

his chest and lungs and

knife in his hand and stayed vigilant for whatever might come

much time had passed since the wolf’s

couple of minutes, or perhaps even half

to feel dizzy and he thought he was going

that his injury must have taken a turn for the worse and he might

find a safe place in order to

about to move on when suddenly

the sound was

the sound of a twig

sound of

around, he spotted the eyes

other than the

on his palm, the wounds on his body had yet to heal, and

the knife with his thumb, and pointed the blade at the

as there was one wolf here, it meant that the other wolves

was no way

viciously and approached him

on high alert and

few steps back, the wolf appeared to have lost all patience and

so he was forced to

ground, which was as thick as his arm, and hit

but pretty soon, it got up and proceeded to pounce