"Why are you not crying kid? Are you not scared of us?"I was sitting in the chair, my hands are tied at the back. In front of me are my kidnappers who looked like monsters. They are smoking. Their laughing like mad man. They smell so bad. Their breath stinks. Their armpits sucks. They're gross! "See, you're scared now—""Scared? What's that word mean? That's not in my dictionary." I said looking at them blankly. I am right. I knew it from the start, that Mister, gave me to the wrong people."Oh really? You're not scared huh? Let's see if you will not cry later."I raised my brow and my lips rose for a smirk. "I told you, those words you're telling me are not in my vocabulary. So, if I were you, better untie me now. Free me like nothing happened. Don't wait for my father or my brother or that man who gave me to you to come here and get me or else, all of you will be dead."They laughed like what am I saying is some kind of a joke. "Shut up! Do you think your father, your brother
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