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Amora

'How long will it take??' I asked the woman

'10 more mins.' She replied

I sighed in relief
But I kinda feel bad..for leaving him..
That's so wrong to think about someone who kidnapped me. I really need to clear my head.

A few mins went by and I was in front of my cabin again. Thankfully I somehow communicated to her where my cabin was and she was kind enough to drop me off here so that I could take my motorcycle and leave.

The woman,who's name is 'candy' told me that this place is close to the territory-
Which I assume she is implying to the mansion.
And she told me to get out of here as soon as possible.

I got out of the car stumbling inside to grab my motorcycle keys, phone and wallet and came back out.
I thanked candy for saving me before I left.
A few mins later and I was driving through the wide empty flyovers, it would take about 12 hours for me to go back.

Whatever it was, I was going to make it home safe.
The music playing In my earphones soothed me, so did the wind. I didn't have time to change back out of my shorts so it was quite cold, but I'm sure it will be fine..

About two hours later, I saw a few black cars in the distance, I hadn't seen them earlier though, they must be driving in high speed. I sped up my vehicle too.

But after a few mins, I could see them getting closer-
But I'm driving in such high speed..
There were around 7 black cars..all of them looked the same, all of them had tinted windows too.

SHIT.

My eyes went wide as I completely increased my speed. Having a motorcycle definitely paid off.

I was going really fast. But they weren't too far behind either.

I looked down to see how much fuel I had. Oh god.
I only had quarter tank full. At this rate, I'll have to stop for fuel in another hour or so. And it's a straight road I can't escape.

I started panicking.
I'll drive as fast as I can.!

Since I had increased my speed completely, the fuel was going down fast.
I would have to stop in another 30 mins or so.

Sigh.

Minutes went by..and I was sure any minute my fuel would run out.
They were still hot on my tail.
I'm pretty sure he had brought more than 25 men or women with him.
How am I going to escape.!

...it ran out. The fuel ran out.
The motorcycle is slowing down..
Tears have been flowing out of my eyes for a while now as my heartbeat pounds through my whole body, adrenaline rushing through my veins.

But asIthe motorcycle was slowing down..I saw a car!
There's a person standing outside the car!
HE COULD CALL THE POLICE!
I COULD GET HELP.
I turned my motorcycle towards the guy's car and hit the breaks fast.
I got off the motorcycle and took off my helmet frantically, I held onto the tall man's bicep and started stuttering
'Sir p-please! P-please help me!! This g-g-guy kidnapped me a-a-and"
I started sobbing harder as I saw them get out of the cars blocking the whole road. Kane got out and started walking towards us determined looking feral..

'P-please call the p-p-police!! Please!!' I stuttered while looking at the man's face in pure desperation.
I stood behind him holding his formal shirt crying hard.
I heard something like a gun cocking..

'King.' The man whispered.

King????

'Hand her to me before I kill you for standing between me and my mate, Alexander.' I heard his angered voice.

'Please please please' I chanted as I tried shrinking my body in fear, hoping the ground would just swallow me, I held onto the man's shirt tighter.

The man gulped and said 'k-king, sh-'

'I SAID HAND HER TO ME!' I started shuddering with fear. The weather was extremely cold as well.

The man slowly pulled me from behind his back and I cried harder as I looked at the ground, holding myself with my arms to calm myself down.

Kane slowly took two steps towards me, his tall height towering over me, his figure casting a huge shadow on me, leaving me with darkness.
I only reached the middle of his chest.

He slowly caressed me softly into a warm hug, before his grip completely tightened..to the point it slightly hurt.
He pulled away suddenly, grabbed my jaw and made me look into his face.
He looked psycho.
Like he had gone crazy, combined with so much anger. He had such a dark angered expression on his face I sobbed more looking into his eyes.

'If you ever try to leave again. I will kill him. And that's a promise.' He said holding the gun pointed to the man's head.

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