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“Why did I come to New York?”, I asked myself, as the sounds of heavy breathing filled the room that I was in. I wasn’t able to see a thing, having been blindfolded since I had awoken from my blackout. I was tied to what felt like a pipe and a male figure was taking me from behind. He pounded into me at a furious pace, which made the noise of our bodies connecting angry and pronounced. His not-quite-human fingers dug into my hips to the point where I knew I was going to have bruises. It was my own fault though, and it all started a two days ago...