Tied Up

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"Move!"

A man shouting by my side I heard.

I was following the que of slaves. After the short bath we were given, we were all chained up, my hands to another's feet whose in front of me. A black leather head mask was putted on, with my eyes covered. I can smell, I can hear but I can't see. The fear was increased the moment the leather mask was on. The feeling of uncertainty, the feeling of danger ahead of me. the unknown of what's ahead. I tried my best to beat the fear down, this is not the first time I'm facing "danger" in my life. However, this time I must find a way to escape, a way back to my freedom, a way back to my family.

"Keep walking bitches!" A girl was crying, I think she was kicked by one of the man here.

"Please don't." The girl is crying so badly. "Sorry doll, but you are a slave. Now get moving!"

I'm feeling anger. These men got no rights to treat us like this. These men got no rights to

girl in front of me stopped and I bumped onto her

the door." Someone said nearby.

girl

sound of lock came from far end, the

The other four of them on the spreader."

release. But none of

the special one." My body starts to shiver when two man were holding my neck and my arms like

her neck and lock her hands to the ground. Let her leg lose so she can fight all