Who can trust those guys? [Narain x Giver of Sins]

[Narain]

The roaring came from six bikes tearing down the street, They were on there way to a warehouse where she was supposed to be held, They'd taken her in the middle of the night.. The six bikes came to a stop, Before each man stepped off, Setting there helmets on the seat.. The leader stepped forward from a black and orange bike, A Kawasaki Ninja.. He ran a hand through his hair before looking to the rest of them. "Wait here until I call you inside." He nodded as he moved forward and pushed the door open.. Ah there she was.. Chained to the floor with a pair of shackles around her wrists in the corner of the room.. He grinned as he moved forward. "Ah hello there." He looked down. "My my what a catch, This is certainly going to be fun. The mans blue eyes lit up a bit at the sight. Her clothing tatterred from attempting to fight back against the men whom had kidnapped her, That was until they hit her with enough chloroform to put down a horse. He now stared down at her. "Whats your name?" He asked as he knelt down infront of her, His arms resting across his knees..

The other men outside gave a chuckle as they joked and laughed.. One lit up a joint as another was preparing a needle for himself.. They were waiting to be called in to go after this little female.. It was going to be a hell of a night for them and her.

 

[xBelovedxNightmarex]

Rozie couldn't believe how far the gang of bikers had gone to get her, she bit her lip wondering why they went so far, why her, and most of all why chain her down to the concrete floor. Her grayish steel blue eyes closed as she wanted to go to sleep, she wanted to go to sleep and wake up back in her room but she knew that wouldn't happen, she looked up and opened her eyes as she heard the door open. Glaring at the person who came in she jerked at the chains, the chains making a noise to show at least she was awake and alive, she had put up a good fight, a few of the other bikers had some nasty scratches on them, she had a few bruises but that was the most she had.

Her pride wasn't gone, her will to fight wasn't gone and she sure as hell wouldn't let them break her down into a mindless sex toy, she didn't know what they wanted from her but she had a feeling she would soon find out. Looking to the guy as he knelt down in front of her she hissed lowly "It's Rozie and you better let me go, I plan to run to the police the moment I get free."She bit her lip and looked towards the door, then around the place seeing if there was any other way out. Her pajamas were torn, a few parts showing her bra and thong, her black hair that went down to her mid back was all messed up. She was a kinky girl to a degree but no one knew the full kinkiness, even though she was scared out of her wits, being kidnapped like this, by so many guys was making her horny and wet. Biting her lip she looked back to the guy, her mind racing at how much pain they would put her through, she knew they probably did drugs, any gang did and this one didn't seem any different.