Cool air hit my body warm body, a sound of voices echoing around me. I couldn't move my arms or my legs, a cold metal like feeling had been holding them together.
My eyes fluttered open, trying to get a good look at my surroundings. It seemed to be some type of van, there was no windows and such little light. I tried to move my body around but I had no luck, I felt paralyzed.
I tried to say something only to get muffled by a cloth that was tied around my mouth. Someone must have heard me because the vehicle suddenly came to a complete stop seconds later, a voice following.
"Is she awake?" whispered one of the voices.
"I think so, check just in case." said the other voice.
They both sounded like men, definitely not very nice ones if they felt the need to tie me up and kidnap me like it was nothing.
A few seconds later, a door opened. I couldn't turn to see who it was but I didn't have to, they climbed into the car and turned my body around to see if I was awake. I couldn't get a good look at him, my vision was blurry still but I could tell that was a man.
"She's awake." he said, grabbing me and pulling me up carefully and slowly to his chest.
"Do we drug her again?" the man in the front of the van asked.
"Pointless," he responded, "We're already close to the mansion so there would be no point in doing so."
I kept making sounds to try and get there attention as the kept talking, it was getting hard to breathe and I really needed this cloth off of my mouth. I couldn't move to alert them so I had to come up with something.
I couldn't tell if they were ignoring me of if they couldn't hear me, so I screamed out as loud as I could with the bit of energy I had left, finally grabbing their attention. The man that was holding me looked down, trying to keep me quiet.
"Are you trying to talk?" he asked.
I shook my head with the little bit of energy I had, finally gaining some movement back in my body. He pushed my head forward a bit and untied the cloth, setting it aside.
I inhaled so hard, finally being able to breathe a good amount of air. The man held me closer to his chest, wrapping both of his arms around my body.
"Don't touch me." I was able to let out, it came out very low but he still heard it.
"Shh, save your energy." he replied, kissing the top of my head before looking back at the front of the van, "Keep driving, I'll stay back here."
He closed the doors and a few seconds later, we started moving again. My vision was starting to clear up, I kept blinking until I could actually see my surroundings fully. I tried moving the rest of my body which had also seemed to start waking up.
I wanted to get a good look at the person that was holding me, so I tilted my head back and looked up at the face. My jaw dropped, "Grayson.?"
He looked down at me, "Yes, dear?"
"No.." I whispered under my breath, "No no no, let go of me."
"Ell, it's oka—"
"Let go of me you psychotic bitch!"
I used as much energy as I had to squirm around, trying my best to keep distance from him but failed miserably. He kept shushing me, trying to get me to calm down.
"Princess, calm down." he said in a low and soft voice, gripping harder on my body.
"Don't call me that!" I screamed out with a shaky voice.
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My Unholy Obsession
Romantik"Apologize, amore." he said with a deadly tone of voice. "If I don't apologize, then what?" I replied with grin on my face. He wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to his body. He lowered his head down to my ear, letting out a whisper...