214 5.24 Please Stop!

Cw: torture. There isn't a drop of blood spilled but it's still kinda disgusting so I will have you warned lol

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When the President woke up, his body abruptly jerked as he recalled what had happened that led him to the current situation, namely being bound to his office chair with his mouth taped. His eyes widened in alarm as he struggled to free himself to no avail, his throat sounding 'mm-mm!' sound. W—What had happened?! Who was the fucker that dared to do this to him in his own house?!

He wiggled his fingers, unheeding of the rope that dug into his flesh, desperately trying to press the button he knew was hidden beneath his chair. It would instantly alert his guards downstairs and lock the house down, preventing the culprit from escaping.