KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!
"Coming!" I screamed running to the door.
But as I was opening it, I was a bit confused, I was expecting Mikhail instead infront of me is...
"Is Bleu with you?" I smiled looking behind him, he's a friend of ours.
"Ahh, yeah! We were together earlier but then he said he had to do things first so he told me to pick you up instead," The man smiled nervously scratching his head.
"Ohhh okay, I'm just gonna grab my coat real quick," as I was about to turn to close the door he quickly grabbed my arm pulling me slightly to the doorway.
"No, I have one in the car. He might be waiting for us," he stated.
"Sure..."
Still grabbing by my arm, now even tighter he continues to pull me until we reached the car. After we're both settled in, he started driving.
Looking around the car, I noticed a familiar fragrance, it was Bleu's cologne. Like a summer breeze, ocean waves, and a slight hint of lemon. So I guessed Bleu really was here, then I turned to the man, I couldn't recognize him, all I remember was he had a dark hair, brown eyes and he's wearing a white polo shirt.
My eyes wandered around what seems to be now a forest we're paving, curious I asked, "Where exactly are we going?"
"It's a surprise, I wouldn't want to spoil it for you," he smirked eyes still on the road.
I nodded and pulled my phone from my bag, to see if there had been text messages, but there was none. He would've called or texted by now.
Raine: Mikhail? Where are you guys taking me?
I turned around and noticed we got deeper in to the forest, my message wasn't going through. While he was taking glances at me, he grabbed my phone and turned it off then giving it back.
"Don't ruin the surprise, you'll see later."
After quite a long drive we were soon at the beach, so I got out immediately looking around to see Mikhail. I ran to the shore turning and scanning every corner of the beach, but there was no sign of Mikhail.
"Where is he?" I asked still looking around.
"Not here."
"What?! Where is he? And where are we?" I asked demanding for an answer.
"Why can you just enjoy the view?"
"Let's go back, take me home!" I shouted persuasively.
As I was walking away from him, he immediately grabbed me by the waist, covering my mouth with a cloth. Soon I was feeling dizzy, before I know it I lost consciousness and dropped my phone.
I opened my eyes and immediately felt that my hands are tied, I was tied to the side leg of a bed and at the corner of the room the man was sitting on a chair looking at me smiling.
"Finally, our Tulip is awake."
"Where am I? Take me home this instant!"
"You are home, our home."
"I don't know what has gotten to you, but Mikhail's gonna get you for this."
"If he can," he chuckled getting up walking towards me then left the room.After some time he returned with a platter of dish and a glass of water.
"Eat."
"Well aren't you just that stupid! I can't! My hands are tied, remember?" I sneered glaring at him.
"Do you want me to feed you, honey?"
"I don't want any of that, who knows what you mixed with those so called food."
Annoyed he left the room with the "food" locking the door close. I lookerd around immediately, then I raised my leg stretching it to the glass on the bedside table. The glass broke and shards fell at me, I grabbed the sharpest using it to cut the rope. Accidentally I cut a slit on my wrist, a felt a sharp sting.
CREEEKKK
I hurried to the door, pointing the shard at him.
"Woahhh, feisty aren't we?" he smiled biting his lower lip.
"The keys! Give me the keys!"
"Where are you going? Do you even know where you are?" he turned at me smiling even wider than before, then he noticed blood dripping from my wrist. Soon his smile faded and panic ran through him.
"Raine, what happened there? Are you hurt?"
"Hurt my foot! The keys give me the keys!" I demanded pointing it intensely at him but in a swift second he pulled the shard throwing it away then hugging me.
"Raine! Raine! It's me!" He firmly gripped my shoulder straight, exclaiming.
For a moment I knew I heard Mikhail, I thought he was Mikhail, his voice, sounded like Bleu's. I got out my trance, after he cleaned the wound and bandage it. Then he tied me again, now on the bed.
"Why are you doing this?" I asked calmly looking for answers in his dark eyes.
"Please don't hurt yourself again, I can't bare to look at you that way."
"Then why are you doing this?"
"Because I love you..."
"Love? You call this love."
He raised his hand, hovered it around my cheek, gently touching my lips then fixed a strand to the back of my ear, "Take care of yourself, we're still going to get married."
