C17 Seventeen: New rules

I woke up in a moving car. Utterly frightened because I didn’t know how I ended up here, I kicked at the approaching hands that attempted to grab me. I heard a curse. The hands neared me again, and I slashed at them with my incredibly long nails.

“The fuck Farrah?”.

The remnants of sleep eluded me and I sat up, glancing to the side. Kian was fully dressed in a white shirt and black jeans