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Slowly opening my eyes, I'm greeted by darkness

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Slowly opening my eyes, I'm greeted by darkness.

I try to move but I can't. I'm tied to a chair. Lovely.

My leg, shoulder, and head are killing me.

The door opens and the same man who fought me turns on the lights.

"You're awake! Lovely." He says cheerily.

Another man walks in and I can already tell who he is.

Everything about him radiates power and intimidation.

His brown hair is a little messy and he looks very well built, probably a lot of abs.

"The famous Alexia Tames." He says, sitting on the chair in front of me.

"And you must be the famous Mason James." I say back.

"Yes I am." He says proudly and I start laughing.

Him and his buddy look offended that I'm sitting here laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" He asks, clearly annoyed.

"I can just tell you have a giant ego." I say through laughter.

Another throwing star lands in my shoulder and I stop laughing.

Mason and the other guy chuckle at the pain I'm in.

Mason slowly grabs the throwing star and pulls it out, handing it back to his friend.

"Now now, that was unnecessary Jer." He says to the man behind him and the guy shrugs.

"What do you guys want?" I ask aggressively.

"We want a few things from your brothers, that's all. We have a meeting we should get going to." He explains before getting up to leave.

They turn off the light again when they leave but I try to ignore it.

I've never been good with the dark, and there's no windows.

I wait a while until I can't hear anyone and I somehow jump up and slam back onto the chair.

The chair breaks and I pull the ropes off, getting up.

I go to the door and open it, looking around.

There's other doors around here, each one just as rusted as this one.

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