She leaned back against the outside wall of the club. Her friends and herself had enjoyed many drinks and shots prior to the rum and coke she was currently drinking, and all of a sudden, she was feeling the effects of the alcohol, but she tried to keep her cool. She didn’t want Miles to be turned off by how tipsey she was. “What are you taking in school?” he asked her. “Umm,” she found she was having a hard time understanding him. “Oh, umm I’m taking history and sociology,” she told him. “Are you in school?” “No,” he answered, resting a hand against her. Meeka hadn’t even realized she was leaning to the side and his hand was keeping her from falling over. “I work as a personal assistant for a billionaire.” Feeling extremely dizzy, Meeka tried to keep herself straight. “A billionaire?” she asked, shirling her words. “What kind Hardcore of work does someone do for a billionaire?” “Normal stuff,” he answered. “Pick up dry cleaning, bring him coffee, follow around a university student for months to gather information on, then drug her at a local club to knock her asian out and bring her to his residence without any resistance.” Meeka was having an impossible time concentrating and every second, Miles was becoming more and more blurry in her vision. Slowly, though, her brain did play out his words, but not soon enough for her to notice the few other men standing around in the smoke pit with them were slowly approaching her and Miles. “What are you talking about?” she asked him. At this point, she was struggling to even keep her eyes open. She began to tilt further to the side and one of the men was there to grab her before she completely hit the ground. She looked up at him, then looked around, seeing she was surrounded by men she had never seen before. Miles stood back, hands in his pockets as he watched everything play out. “Miles,” she said quietly, finding it impossible to make out any words, “what’s going on?” Miles didn’t answer her and the last thing she saw and heard before the darkness overpowered her, was a inside of a van, and the doors closing. ————— She didn’t know if it had been hours or even days, but eventually Meeka awoke from her unconscious state. She felt incredible groggy and it took awhile for japanese her to open her eyes completely and adjust to the light. After a long time of blinking back the light, everything started to fall into focus and Meeka looked over her surroundings. She noticed she was still wearing the same outfit she had worn out to the club with her friends, with the exception of her shoes. Her feet sat bare on against the white carpet. The walls of the large room were painted light grey, there were no windows that she could see and japan only one white door to her right. There were a few pieces of furniture scattered throughout the room. A chair, cum a dresser, a bookshelf filled with books and a cozy looking king sized bed. The bed was made up with light grey sheets and was covered in tons of fluffy looking pillows. Looking down at her hands, she realized she had been restrained to the chair, thick ropes had been masterfully knotted around her wrists. She choked out a sob as she saw this and desperately tried pulling herself free, the ropes stinging her in the process. After pulling against the ropes for what felt like hours, she gave up, the burn on her wrists hurting too much to continue and dropped her head down, crying. 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