Kidnapped

«Chapter 1»

Violet's POV

I was walking back to my hotel after a day of exploring when I heard a noise from behind me. I stopped in my tracks looking behind me. Nothing. I slowly turned back and continued walking.

Suddenly a strong arm wrapped around my waist pulling me to them. I screamed as loud as I could lashing my fist out. Another person ran out of the shadows clasping a piece of cloth to my mouth. Chloroform.

I accidently inhaled, feeling the chemicals fill my lungs. My head became foggy as the man holding me threw me over his shoulder.

"Please...Let me go...please..." I breathed out before my world went black.

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My eyes slowly fluttered open. I groan my head throbbing. I was laying on a bed in a dark room. "Where am I?" I asked out loud, my voice raspy and dry. "Your new home" a males voice chuckled from beside me.

I stiffened afraid to learn who it was. "Let me go!" I yelled looking to where the voice came from.

A sharp pain erupts in my cheek. I feel the tears gather in my eyes as I look to who slapped me.

There stood a tall man covered in piercings and tattoos. He had to be about 30 and looked incredibly intimidating.

The lights turned on temporarily blinding me. When my eyes adjust I see the other men, 4 of them.

One man was bald with a couple piercings, another had short blonde hair and was very ugly. The other looked about my age with shaggy brown hair also without any piercings or tattoos.

"Why did you take me?" I spat at the man in front of me, feeling terrified on the inside but trying to keep a strong look on the outside. "Why do you think babe?" The blonde guy smirked playing with my hair. "Don't touch me!" I snapped pulling myself away from him. He pulled my hair back and placed a sharp object under my chin, I yelped and pulled at my bonds. "Watch your mouth." He growled. I felt tears gather in my eyes, "Please let me go." The younger boy finally spoke scratching at the back of his neck, "Shouldn't we get her some food, or figure out where she's going to stay?"

"Fine. Bruce, go get the bitch some food" the bald man groaned waving his hand in the air. The ugly one quickly scurried up the stairs. There's my chance.

I leaped off the bed and sprinted to the stairs following the man now known as Bruce.

I almost made it to the door when someone took a fist full of my hair pulling me back down the steps. I squealed in pain as my back hit the stair and I rolled to the bottom. "Fucking slut! Where do you think you're going!?" The blonde man spat at me.

He wrapped his fat fingers around my upper arm pulling me to my feet then pushing me to the ground in front of baldy.

A couple tears slipped down my cheeks as I looked up. I was trying to be strong and not cry, keyword; try. But my body was aching from being thrown around and hit. Baldy lifted me up by my jaw, holding on tight. I started to cry as he unzipped his pants holding my face right in front of his man area. I placed my hands on his thighs trying to push myself away, but he just held on tighter.

"I got the food!" Bruce called running down the steps. Thank You. Baldy pushed me away from him. "Ethan, you stay and watch her. Don't get to exited, remember she's mine." He winks to the youngest boy. He rolled his eyes taking the food from Bruce. "Miles! Tie her up" Baldy commanded the blonde haired man.

He walked to me holding some rope. "Please dont." I begged scooting away from him, until my back it the cold metal on the bed. He picked me up roughly, turned me around and pushed my face into the bed. I thrashed my body around trying to get away. I felt his package against my bum and I panicked more, trying to reach back and push him away. But he held my hands tight.

He finally managed to tie my wrist together behind my back, the ropes were so tight I could barely feel anything but the thread digging into my skin. He followed baldy and Bruce out. Leaving me and so called 'Ethan' alone.