A Gift and A Curse

Chapter 15 sexually tied up questions and Stockholm syndrom

I woke up to people talking I felt the pain in my stomach increase I looked down at the floor and saw my phone smashed to bits. I couldn’t understand what was being said around me closed my eyes and tried to worm my way into someone’s mind only to realize they are all Russians. Damn it, I struggled some more before someone noticed.

                “Ona prosnulasʹ poyti skazatʹ Serge.” A rough voice said in russian. Damn you think they would say it in English so I would know. Why oh why did I have to get kidnaped by Russians. I realized that my hands are not behind me now they are above my head one over lapping the other. Well this is very sexual I’m sure, at least my legs aren’t apart. “Hello milyy how was your nap?” the voice asked I looked up at him he was a rough looking man not Ivan but he looked as old as Ivan and he looked like he didn’t have apleaseent life. I winced in pain it was my head. “Wait till the boss gets here.” The rough looking man said.

                “I have a question well more like a request.” I mumbled speaking any louder was going to cause pain. He looked at me and it looked like he was asking what silently. “Can I have some pain killers or least tell me your name.” I asked he stared at me before a loud slam happed I looked towards the door and saw Serge. He glared at the rough guy before walking over to me and kissing me hard on the lips. I bit his lip hard enough to make him bleed he pulled away smirking at me before slapping me. I bit my cheek I glared at him before spiting. “Serge I have a few questions for you.” I stated he looked at me before getting this weird look.

                “I’ll make you a deal moya lyubovʹ you’ll ask a question I’ll tell the truth than I’ll ask a question and you’ll tell the truth.” Serge said I looked at him and nodded I figured that’s fair worse comes to worse I’ll read his mind.

                “alright how do you know Rayn?” I asked he looked over at the rough looking guy than back to me.

                “Boris over there sold your brother an item of ours and your brother tried to rip us off so instead of killing him we got him to help us. The one thing he did refuse to help us with though was you. He got mad at the shlyukha and the cop’s in- law.” Serge said I looked at him no Rayn wouldn’t do drugs he’s not that stupid. “My turn are you really a virgin?” he asked I looked at him a little effended.

                “yes I’m saving myself for marrage.” I answered partially true I just didn’t want to have sex with Oliver and I haven’t gotten to far with Zeke before being kid napped. “Who killed Joe Jackson’s mom?” asked he looked a little taken back by that.

                “honestly I have no idea I know I didn’t nor did any of my Russians but I think I heard a rumor from my men it was his sister’s baby’s daddy you know that cop that works with your father.” He answered my eyes wide oh god I need to get out of here, I know I do but how?            “next who did you get I in contact with before we smashed your phone Ivan was pretty pissed so he didn’t look who you called or texted?”

                “no one I got two texts before my phone died. By the way that phone cost a lot so please pay it up.” I said while thinking for about my question I decided to worm into Serge’s mind.

                {she is seems to be telling the truth lets see she isn’t asking me anymore questions does that mean she doesn’t have anymore left?} “is that all?” he asked I looked at him.

                “Can I have some pain killers my head is killing me.” I said looking at the gun that Serge was holding I winced in pain when my head throbbed and it looked like the gun twitched. Serge jumped at that and glared at me.