Are You Toying With Me?

Cassy's pov

"Why can't you just let me be? Let me out of this hell!" I yelled at the man.

There was silence as he just smiled at me. That had always been his answer ever since I was kidnapped into this hellhole.

"Don't worry, I think your time here is up," he announced, walking toward me.

"I won't die here! Where is that motherfucker?" I cursed, afraid yet daring. I was getting desperate. I don't care if I die here. It's the same if I wasn't going to be let out.

My eyes were fixed on the man with overflowing white hair. His aura makes him look ancient and frightening. I was sure he was the sorcerer who made the poison that Brynlee consumed.

I felt cold running down my spine at the thought of what might happen to me this time around. I didn't want to end up like those people in the room I just escaped from. But then I don't want to be here either because that's also death for me.

It's been a month I was kept hostage and I have escaped more than ten times but always end up in the sa