Krystal's night
Krystal POV
My heart raced as I tried to break free from his grip. I would never allow any of them take me.
I know that I am in trouble and I need to find a way out quickly. But my attempts to escape only made the men laugh louder and close in on me.
“You are Madison’s friend, aren’t you?” one of them asked but I remained quiet. Another grabbed my jaw as he dived his nails on my cheeks, I tighten my eyes in pain but still, I said nothing.
“You don’t want to talk right?”
“You think you are doing her any good? well you would be coming with us then.”
“Did you check if Madison’s home?” one of them asked and another nods his head, “Yes, but she isn’t.” he replied
What if Madison never left?
Suddenly, a tall figure appeared out of nowhere, standing before us with his bent low.
“Who is that over there?” the one holding me asked. I stare deeply at the figure then realized who it is.