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Part Eleven

Commentary I made before this part:
Part 11! I am sorry for the wait, but some stuff has happened lately so I have not had the time or the mental strength to write.

You wake up, expecting your comfy hotel room but only seeing a dark and grim looking space. You jolt up and your arms are pulled back. You wince in pain and look down, realizing your wrists are shackled in chains, one tied to each bedpost. You look around frantically, searching for clues or a way to escape.

You take a few deep breaths to calm down and examine the room. You're lying in a four poster bed made of a dark wood. The sheets are red and black, reminding you of some sort of vampire. On the left wall is a window, shadowed by black curtains that block out all light. In front of you is a door, and to the left of the door is a black dresser with a vase of white roses on it. To the right of the door is a beautiful black vanity with gold accents. On the right wall is another door and a mirror facing the bed.

You see your reflection and you look ragged. Your eye bags are puffy and your clothes are wrinkled. Beside the bed is a black nightstand that matches the vanity. On top of it is a dim gold lamp and a note.

You glance at the doors before scooting over to the nightstand and picking up the note. The handwriting is neat and simple, but the words make a shiver run down your spine.

"Hello, my darling. If you are reading this, I am assuming you are awake. Do not worry, you are safe. That I will make sure of for the rest of your life." The words confuse you, but you continue on.

"You are probably wondering what has happened. Well, your friend has not told you the truth about everything. They are a part of the mafia and currently engaged to my secondhand. Do not fret, your friendship was genuine and they have saved a spot for you in the wedding as her maid of honor if you wish to take it. What you had was not fake, but the outcome may make it seem like that." A tear slips down your cheek. How could you have missed your friend getting engaged? And how could they have lied to you all this time?

"Right now you are in one of the spare rooms. Once you wish to remove the chains, the key is taped inside the lampshade. Do not try to escape, guards are posted outside the door and the window. You may use the clothes and items provided in the bathroom as you wish. Now I must be off, my darling. I will see you soon.

                            Sincerely, your future fiancé, Az"

Commentary I made after this part:
Part 12?

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