"I can do worse (y/n)"
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"How do you know my name," you asked. You're tone in voice was scattered as you didn't know what was happening.

"You don't remember me?" The person asked. You looked around, shifting in your seat a bit. You shake your head slowly looking back at him. "How about Colby? Do you remember him?" You shook your head again. He groaned before standing up. (a/n: just a note for this part, Colby is saying 'how about colby' just to see if she remembers him when she was younger. It's not a different guy)

"Hey!" You yelled as he started to walk away. You watch as he stops abruptly and looked over his shoulder at you. The feeling of fear ran through your body, "I-im sorry. But what's your name?" You gave him A confused look.

"I'll let you figure it out," he said before leaving you in the cold room. You flinched a bit as the sound of a heavy door slammed shut.

Colby...? Who's that.

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You feel asleep not to long after talking to the stranger. You woke up to your neck having a horrible pain from sleeping upright. You shut your eyes rolling your head around to get rid of the pain.

"Fuck," you muttered under your breath once you hear the metal door open and close, knowing it was the guy.

"You're awake, good." He said. He was shirtless and had just his black basketball shorts on. His hand roamed his hair before he bent down to my eye level. "How's your back," he asked.

"Fine," you seethed through your teeth. A bit of spit came out, hitting his cheek. He whipped it off and flicked it towards the ground.

"You shouldn't be acting like this," he threatens not taking his eyes off his hand. You roll your eyes.

"And you shouldn't be doing this." You say back. He looked up at you, his jaw clenched.

"Shut up would ya?" He blankly says. You shake your head. Before you knew it, his hand cupped your neck and the chair, you sat in, rocked back a bit. "Listen, keep doing this and I won't hesitate to kill you." He said. His face was inches away from yours. His hot breath fanning over your face.

"If you wouldn't hesitate to do, then why am I still here talking to you," you whisper back.

"Cause I give people chances," he said quietly. He let go of your neck, roughly, before grabbing a chair and pulling it over so he sat across from you. You swallowed, no emotion in your face as you watched him.

"Tell me," He said playing with his thumbs, "did you figure out who I am?" He asked.

"No," you said harshly. You looked down not making any eye contact with him.

"Look at me," he said. You didn't obey making him repeat himself. "Look. At. Me" he said harshly and loudly. You disobeyed again. (a/n: x where you at?)

"God damnit!" He yelled, as he stood up and threw the chair. You flinched, your head moving closer to your shoulder. He walked over to you grabbing your face and making you look at him.

"Listen to me or you'll be sorry," he said out of breath. You licked your lips,

"I'll never be sorry for your ass," you said. He threw his hand away from you.

"Have fun in the dark, and cold." He yelled. You saw him walk away. You heard the door open before the lights turned off and the door close again.

This time, you heard a lock.

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