You awoke the following morning somewhat dazed. Sitting up you noticed immediately that you were no longer being gripped tightly but felt as though you were being watched. Rubbing the sleep from your eyes to looked around. The room remained dark and didn't appear to have windows. You swore a shadow moved and noticed the lingering smell of smoke in the air.
"Hmm the new toy appears to have awoke." A strange voice from behind you startled you.
Stepping out of the shadows a man smirks holding a cigarette between his fingers. He reaches out grabbing you chin. You pull away from his touch. He frowns.
"Oh, so she doesn't like me...good."
He steps closer to you causing you to back away. Off the bed now he slowly backs you into the corner of the room.
"Leave me alone." You manage to stammer as your back hits the wall. He grins and leans in...
"Scared are we?"
The door slams open. Another man enters the room and glares darkly towards the other. Storming over he grabs him by the shirt and chokes him.
"Don't even think about it fucker." He growls. Pushing the other away he turns his attention to you.
"Markell." He nods to the other. "Shouldn't bother you. Get dressed breakfast is ready." Shocked you simply stand there. "Now!"
"Um..." Glancing around you see a closet on the far wall.
"What!" He snapped. Following your gaze he doesn't give you an answer. Grabbing the other forcefully by the arm he drags him out of the room. You take a moment to breathe.
'That man was the one from last night. He wasn't the one I met before though and the other one wasn't either. So the must be another one of them here. Three on one not very good odds'
Sighing you frown and turn towards the closet. It proves to be full of dresses that fall far above where you would dare wear in public.
Irritated you rummage through them until you dig out a pair of shorts in the back and a somewhat modest shirt. Pulling you hair up quickly to hesitate before the door.
'Why does this feel right?'