Fuck, I've been kidnapped by a hottie 💔

Part 2‼️

As we rode in the backseat of a taxi for about 30 minutes we just babbled the time away and before we knew it, we were there!
We went in and out and in and out of multiple shops until our legs were practically breaking but finally we found the perfect outfit for my uncles funeral and my best friend, E, got her sister some stuff too.
The day was going alright. We got what we came for but we were exhausted so we finally decided to go get lunch, that's when we seen him.
A tall man with slick black hair and broad, muscly shoulders. He wore a tank top which revealed his array of tattoos along his left arm in which he also held a duffel bag.
At first he didn't seem too alarming, he was just man, maybe slightly more intimidating but I've never been one to judge, so I didn't worry at first. Although when we started walking in front of him and his friend then began to follow us, quite closely I couldn't help but feel slightly uneasy...