Who Are you?

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"I know you" My voice was barley audible, but I knew the male had heard me. I could feel my heart beating in my chest as he just watched me.

Was this a joke? Was I being pranked? Whoever this guy was he had to have known he couldn't keep me here, right?

"You have to let me go, I'm not sure why you did this, but if this is some kind of joke- THIS ISN'T A JOKE" My Adductor insisted cutting me off.

"What do you want?" Suddenly I had found my voice, Color me stupid, but I was no longer afraid.

There I was chained to a dirty mattress in a someone's basement, I was hungry, sleepy, my neck was killing me and I just wanted to go home. Even after the day I had, I just wanted to go home. My eyes still hurt from the bright light, but I made damn sure to look into the males eyes through his mask trying to recognize them.

"You and I have unfinished business Seth, you owe me and I'm getting what I'm owed " That's all I needed.

In a split second I had forgotten the collar and chain were preventing me from getting too far I rushed at the male, my hands just inches from his throat. I didn't need him to tell me who he was, "getting what he was owed" clearly HE had lost his mind.

"So close" The male mocked.

"You'll be lucky if I don't knock out another tooth you SON OF A BITCH" I was basically spitting out venom as I glared at him.

"What?" He asked Confused.

"Don't play with me Timothy, I'm not dumb. My mother is paying for your tooth, and is making me get a summer job as a punishment. You didn't have to fucking adduct me" I stated calmly sitting back down on the bed, I was becoming too tired to stand any longer.

"You need to let me go, My mother is probably already going crazy knowing that I'm gone and don't get me started on how much trouble I can get you into, my neck is killing me and I want to go to bed so get this THING off of me" I pulled on the chain gesturing to it only to be meet by silence.

He just stood there, Starring at me. All fear I had a few moments ago were gone, replaced by anger. Thoughts of how much more trouble I would be in if my mother had actually noticed I was gone flooded my mind. Surely if I told her what happened she'd be forgiving. I probably won't even have to get a summer job since Timothy had literally kidnapped me.

"Seth" My thoughts were put to a holt at the male calling my name.

"Timothy?" I asked after a few moments of silence, the annoyance clear in my tone. Who just calls someone and doesn't say anything.

"I'm not letting you go, not any time soon" My eyes widened at the males words.

How cruel my emotions were, They went from Fear, to rage, to confusion in the matter of minutes. I felt sick to my stomach as a single tear feel from my eye. I couldn't cry in-front of him, I couldn't let him see me weak, but I also couldn't stop the tears from falling.

"Don't cry, I'm not going to hurt you" He said as he reached his hand out trying to wipe the tears from my eyes,

"DON'T TOUCH ME!!"I screamed, my voice cracking in the process. I wanted to bite his finger off as it went across my face taking away the tears.

"You Are Not To Touch Me" my tone was deadly, but deep down I knew I had no power. I was stuck, I was a prisoner.

     "Calm down Seth, you aren't in any danger I'm not going to hurt you, I know you're scared, but I will never hurt you" He continued rubbing his fingers on my face as he spoke, despite the Voice changer he was speaking softly.

     Timothy clearly wasn't going to respect my wishes to not touch me, this only got me thinking even more. Since when was he so nice? He was clearly trying to ensure I wasn't afraid, but that made no sense. Timothy for one wasn't gay so the softly stroking my face thing was more than "out of character ", than there was the way he was speaking.

     That's when I noticed it, his bare hand came into my peripheral and I wanted to scream, just like that I was back to being scared. The males hand were pale, not sickly pale, but clearly they didn't belong to Timothy . Timothy was black, he was dark skinned. Now that I thought about it, the male was shorter than me, Timothy was a little bit taller.  He didn't look like Timothy, he didn't sound like Timothy he didn't act like Timothy.

       "Who are you?" My voice was once again, Barley a whisper.

     "I'm not Timothy " He said matter of factly.

   Hearing it out loud was something I wish I never did, the fear only intensified. Once again I backed away as far as I could only for my back to hit the wall. The entire time the male just watched me, I began breathing heavily as he crawled down onto the mattress making his way over me. He easily pinned me down. With both his hands holding my own down I couldn't help, but feel a sense of familiarity.

       "Who are you? This time I knew for certain the answer, but just for confirmation I asked again.

     My adductor took one of his arms away from my hand placing it on his mask, I watched as he slowly had taken it off. My suspicion confirmed as the mask feel from his face landing next to my head. We took a moment starring at eachother, I couldn't believe he'd go this far.

     "Don't cry" For the first time since he's taken me hostage he was using his normal voice, which just made me cry a little more.

      "You have to let me go home" I said trying my hardest not to look even more pathetic.

    "You are home Seth" He said. He went back to pinning my arms this time only with one hand, he used the other to grab was face forcing me to look into his eyes.

     "You owe me, you promised " I knew exactly what he was talking about, before I could respond his lips had meet mines. I tried pulling away from him, But Robbie's grip was too much.

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