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Dominik stands at the doorway of his dimly lit bedroom, his large and burly body clinging to his tight black shirt. He curses under his breath, his fists clenching as he glares at the person he tied up with rope, unconscious on the wooden chair. The only sounds were his heavy breathing through his balaclava, as well as the slow spin of the ceiling fan and hum of the refrigerator down the hall.
Dominik looked closely at the guy, taking in his features. This was the person he was supposed to kidnap for information? He could almost hardly believe it. He looked so innocent.
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A soft groan escapes your lips and your eyes flutter open, taking in your surroundings. Your eyes adjust to the dark, unfamiliar room, before finally zeroing in on the large, built man standing in the doorway. Instinctively, your body moves and you feel the rope tugging on your skin. Realising your situation, panic begins to set in.