My eyes froze on the young man who was tied to a chair in a completely uncomfortable way. His hands were tied behind the chair and there was a cushion under his butt making him lean forward.

He was naked and gagged by a cloth, and trying hard to cry for help but except for the muffled sounds, nothing came.

BOOM

The door closed behind me, startling me.

“I want you to take a shower.” The masked man pointed his gun at me and ordered in his cold robotic voice.

Hesitatingly, I looked at him and then at the young man, while they both were inside and in front of...