All Chapters of 168 Hours in Hell: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“Oh, My God.”I shrieked, my eyes opened wide in the terrifying shock of reality. The young man who was sitting in front of me was no longer alive, the thread attached to his penis was connected to the trigger of a long rifle, and as soon as his dick hardened, it pulled the trigger.BOOMThe gunshot pierced his ass hole and came out straight from his head making his eyes rip out as it stared up at me void of any life.My mind went numb, and so was my body, the cold water still soaked my body without making my teeth chatter this time. It all felt unreal yet the most shocking and distasteful truth of my life.“This is what happened when someone touched something which belonged to me, only me…” I heard the noise and looked down in its direction only to find the masked man lowering his face to my breasts and then he palmed them both in his hands washing away the remaining red from them.His hands started to knead my breasts, but I was numb, I watched him coldly as he sucked my nipples and

CLICK … CLICK …The door opened wide revealing the masked man, he has brought us food, which means another day has passed away.I have no correct calculated amount of time regarding how much time has passed, but I am damn sure that it’s been a few days.Again, we all were given the same, a cake, an apple, and a water bottle. This isn’t enough food to survive a whole day, but do we have a choice?I and George ate quietly together while Miranda and the old man sat at the corner away from us because they despised me completely and at this moment, not a single fuck was given by me.Whatever their thoughts were, It doesn’t bother me at all not after they stayed silent when those two bastards raped me in here.I flinched as those bitter memories came into my mind.But, not long after it got removed with another bad one.****“Get Up,” The man howled and George squirmed further hiding his body in my embrace, afraid.“He is afraid,” I told him and a frustrated groan came in response.“You, co

“You’re lucky, I haven’t killed that pussy licker husband of yours…”“Does he know that you belonged to me, once…”“Huh, probably not…”Those memories kept coming into my mind. How did this man know about my husband, Theo? And what about his words that I belonged to him, once?I tried hard to press my mind into my past, about the men whom I had dated but no one’s image came into my mind which would likely be our kidnapper.Who could be that much psycho?I tried to think hard but no one’s face came into my mind, not a single name, but if I have to find out about this man’s identity I have to hit on his weakness which I fairly know is only one thing, his pleasure.I need to remove that mask of him and reveal the face under it. I know I don’t have much time left, this man has killed nearly everyone, I wonder whom he would pick next, Me, George, or The old man?It wasn’t long until my question was answered when the masked man entered the cage room when we all three were sleeping, and he d

CLICK … CLICKI was deeply asleep when I heard the noise, and then the door opened ajar, the masked man entered with a bucket of food. Today, he has brought too many things for us to eat, including chocolates, biscuits, milk, fruits, and many more.George’s eyes lightened up when he saw too many varieties of food to eat. In the last few days, we have been eating a banana or sometimes an apple with a pack of biscuits which wasn’t enough to fill a single person's appetite at all.But, hence the number of people has lessened. The masked man has become generous to us now. It gave me a cold chilling feeling, is he planning to slaughter us now by feeding us with a good appetite?He placed the bucket in the corner of the room and George rushed to it while I stared at the masked man and surprisingly, he too was staring at me.“So, what happened now?” I asked him in a low voice.His stare stayed firm and cold on me but it moved from my eyes to the lower parts of my body, very slowly as though

“Eloise Muir, and a kid named George, have been rescued. As per reports, Mrs. Eloise has been locked under the Newsfirm. The police had gone to search for the kidnapper and other proof.”The reporters were too loud around me, I couldn’t help but cover my ears, Thankfully George was being led by the other official officers before me.BOOMI was taken into a police car, straight to the police station for my statement and my medical.I am still overwhelmed by the fact that the masked man had held us all captive under the News Firm, the place from where we had been kidnapped but in reality we had never left that place, just trapped under it.GOSH …The door opened and I was escorted by a policeman straight to a small cabin.I sat there patiently, looking around the small cabin, I stood up and stared at the glass mirror on the wall, and there I saw hickeys at my neck, mostly at the back of my neck.Oh No…Hurriedly I started to put my hair around my neck to hide the marks, and then suddenl