Abducted By A Thug Was Not My Plan (Major Editing)

Kidnapped

"Please, please I'm begging you let me go" I said so petrified, I bet he can tell by how my voice shaking. "I didn't see your face and I promise I won't tell nobody what I had witnessed"

"Yea, I would like that very much but right now I want you to get your ass in the trunk now, and I'm not going to say it again" he said so demanding "pleas" I couldn't even finish my word because he push me in the trunk and slam it close.

Oh my gosh I'm going to die.

"SOMEBODY HELP ME!!" I said banging on the inside of the trunk. "HELP, PLEASE" what the use I thought, he's clearly driving and I don't think no one would know that someone is at the hood of someone's car.

We were finally at a stop. Thank god because I hate it in here I was crying the whole ride.

"Get out" he said I did exactly what he said without no hesitation shit I just wanted to get out of this trunk.

"If you try to run away I would kill you, do you understand" he said looking me in my eyes, I think because I really can't see him under that black thing he had on his face.

I nod my head and he pushes me beside him. he turns me around facing me toward this beautiful, gigantic house.

"Wow" I said under my breath but I think he heard me because he snickers a little.

"Keep walking" he said. I obeyed his command and kept walking until I was on his porch.

This can't be his house, wait he probably going to sell me to a rich person so I can be their mistress or maid, oh no please don't do that.

He brushes past me still having his hand on my arm. He took out a key from his back pocket and unlocks the door. No this cannot be his house.

"Go in" he said pushing me in. The inside looks more beautiful than the outside. Wow his taste of furnisher is off the change; I wouldn't think a person like him would be living like this and have such beautiful flavor.

He must have a woman designing his house because I'm damn sure his killing ass didn't do any of this. "Sit down" he said pointing to one of his couches.

He locks his door and walks over to where I was and stood right in front of me. "Get up" he said yanking me up on my arm. Ouch!

Damn, what do you want me to do?

Get up...

Stand up...

Make up your mind!

He pushes me towards the stairs and guides me into this beautiful room. This didn't look like a guess room it looked like his room.

"Take a shower, you stink" he said going in one of his drawers and throwing me a big large t-shirt and a pair of boxers.

Oh jeez that's so embarrassing "That's because I was running" I said trying to make this situation sound better so he won't think that I smell like this regularly.

"I don't give two fucks" he said looking at me with that ugly black thing still around his head.

This guy better be glad that he got that black thing around his head because I would've slayed that ass. Shidd he probably ugly anyways and don't won't me to see his face because he could've bent took that black thing off.     

"And your ass don't smell like you've been running, you just smell straight up like raccoon ass and musk" he said smirking.

Ohhh I'm bought to slay that ass.

"Boy you look like a damn extension cord with that long ass neck and that stocking on top of your head, and I know your ass can't breathe with that thing on your head because it look like you was trying to make some holes under your noes" I said frying him by now.