All I remember is being dragged through the rocks and sand as the bright light blinded my e/c eyes blinking. Everything was in a blur with nothing but the blue sky and bright yellow sun

shining in the sky. My breathing heavily hitched as my heart beat faster and faster realizing what happened. Trying to escape the rope that cut at my wrist holding them together trying to look

at the man with a chainsaw dragging only a few inches in front of my face. "Please let me go! I'll do anything!" I screamed and as my tears starting forming into my eyes yet again choking at my own spit and my

face forming large cuts from the rocks scratching at my skin. It all felt useless trying to fight it as I let myself just get dragged by the man with a mask made out of peoples skin. I've heard of him many times but believed it was such a

legend until he killed my parents and decided to kidnap me. Now I'm here wondering what will happen to me now as I can feel my body growing even more weak each mile he walks. The masked man leaned his head over realizing I was awake as he

shook his head in frustration and grabbed a cloth from his pocket. "W-What are you doing?" I stuttered as he poured something on the cloth and covering my mouth completely with the smell of chloroform as I struggled on the hard ground

until I felt my eyelids go heavy and it turned pitch black. All that my body could feel was something or someone lifting me up onto a comfortable yet firm back that relaxed my body and released a little of my stress but not enough. 

Within 10 minutes later my eyes fluttered open greeted with amounts of pain on my shoulders as all I could do is scream and feel metal hooks lodged into my shoulders leaving my body to hang. Blood seeped through my clothes as trails of blood

rolled down my arms and fell into the puddle on the floor. 'What is this place?' My mind kept repeating. Looked like a basement with broken pieces of chain and wood all around along with hooks attacked with bodies that have already been dead awhile as they run cold.

My breath hitched at the noise of a metal door creaking open and the rough stomp of boots increasing towards my direction. Grunts where heard as well as a huff as I moved my head to look up at the person or yet something of a person with a mask made

out of skin.

'How and why is this happening?' I wanted to scream and beg for help but all that would happen is my end in torture and pain. The person looked at me as he walked over to me with a raised chin like I was a delicate flower on display and

if it was touched could damage it. He chuckled under his breath and placed his chapped lips on mine as his saliva and the blood of his victims dripped down my chin. If I fought it he would kill me? I wasn't gonna test that as I kissed back with a sense of fear washing over me

as he grabbed the back of my head with force trying to deepen the kiss more as he let go and our lips separated as he gave a satisfied smile. "Mine" He croaked as he grabbed his chainsaw and slipped back through the door slamming it hard

making me jump in fear. 'How do I get out of here now and what does he mean by that?' My heart thumped in my chest violently as tears spilled yet again along my dirty cheek as all I could do is sit there in pain and hope someone will help me.

Authors Note: 

Yeah I still don't like my writings I apologize I just hope you enjoy it and if not I am really sorry <3 Love you guys.