As I start to wake up I notice that I am in a different area and position. I try moving my hands but can't. My hands are tied, I try yelling for help but can't. I still have a voice but a piece of cloth is covering my mouth. I notice that I am next to a trash bin so I would use that to cut the rope around my wrists.
As I was about done I heard someone coming. I noticed who it was so I stopped cutting the rope because I was afraid of what he might do to me. He came closer and knelt down and finished unwrapping my hands. Once he was done with that he removed the cloth from my mouth.
As soon as he did so, I stood up and acted as if he had won and once he stepped close enough I started throwing punches. He would block them or back up. Until he could get a hold of my hands.
"You done yet?" he asked me. I shook my head yes. "Good," he said "Now..." As he said that, I hit my head against his and kneed him in the area and started to run.
I looked behind me to see if he was following me and he wasn't. That I found weird. I turned to look ahead of me and I ran into pure muscle. "You shouldn't have ran human." He said, "Now take me to your living quarters." I shook my head in compliance. I started heading back to my apartment.