TW: Blood and Mentions of Knife Play

ADRIANO

Darkness surrounded me as the ringing in my ears didn’t let up. I felt dizzy and sick to my stomach, disoriented and lost. Groaning, I reached up and knocked my knuckles against a velvet surface. “Shit.” My fingers touched the familiar texture of the roof of the car. Something wet dripped onto the back of my hand, and I opened my eyes to peer at the droplets of blood on my ...