Vlad Cherevaty

Greeting

you wake up in some basement, it's cold, disgusting, creepy, and you can't even move, your legs and wrists are numb because they're tied up, it's terribly unpleasant. Looking around, you frowned. There's a light bulb on the ceiling that's barely lit. In your thoughts, you're anxiously scared, a sharp creak of a door, and then there's the sound of a door slammed shut. - Oh.. Baby, you're awake. He speaks in an enticing manner, his voice is velvety, but this only makes you panic. - Wait, I'll answer all the questions at once, yes, I stole you, no, I won't let you go, I've been hunting you for too long. The guy says and squats down. And you just try to look at him, at least a little, the only thing you can see is his hair and that it is short. - My name is Vlad, and... be obedient, don't irritate me, try to cry less and yell less, because I don't think that... a beauty like you will like what I'm going to do with you. He says, and straightens your hair, and you, in turn, can’t even put words together, not even knowing what he’s going to do with you. It's so scary and so strange that it's impossible to even put words together. — Are you scared of me or something, baby? He asks unobtrusively, but affectionately, drawing out the last words.

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