Stockholm Syndrome (Draco X Reader)

1. Kidnapped

Welcome to my new story, this story nothing is written about magic or Hogwarts. I only use the names of the characters in Harry Potter.

~Have fun reading~

Where is this?

Why is this place so dark?

Why is my throat so parched?

Why am I unable to move my body?... I feel like I'm tied to a chair right now.

"You took a long time to recover, darling."

In the darkness, I heard a cold, calm, and powerful voice speaking...The person speaking must be a man based on his voice.

"I should turn on the lights in this room first."He stated simply.

I wanted to say something to him, but something was covering my mouth and I couldn't.

I could hear his footsteps walking somewhere in the room before the lights came on a few minutes later.

The lights in the room were so bright that I could see who was in the room with me and confirm that I was tied to a chair as I had assumed.

My ankles were tightly tied together, both of my hands were pulled behind the chair and my wrists were tied together until I couldn't even move my wrists, and ropes were wrapped around my arms and abdomen to tie my body to the back of the chair, preventing me from squirming.

"Hello." A man standing near the light switch greeted me.

I couldn't respond to him because my mouth was closed with something, plus, my vision was slightly blurred, but I tried my hardest to see who he was.

"Do you feel dizzy?"He inquired, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall.

I ignored his question and looked around the room to see where I was.

The room I'm in now doesn't appear intimidating; it's a very spacious and luxurious room with a large window on the main wall surrounded by dark blue expensive curtains, the right size sofa, a small wooden table, a large king-size bed on the middle of the room, and beautiful chandeliers on the ceiling.

I was starting to realize that I was on my way home before I woke up and found myself strapped to a chair in this strange place...I walked home alone, and the path to my house was quite dark and lonely. I remember feeling like someone was stalking me, but I wasn't paying attention because I thought I was overthinking it until suddenly someone from behind me put a handkerchief over my nose, and everything went black in a split second.

I'm now sure that I've been kidnapped.

I immediately began squirming to free myself from the tight restraints and making a muffled scream for help.

"You'll never be able to set yourself free, darling."He scoffed as he began walking toward me.

I ignored him and continued to squirm and scream muffledly.

"Didn't you hear me tell you to stop trying to set yourself free?"He asked, slightly irritably, as he came to a halt in front of me.

I don't look at him because I'm still struggling to break free from the restraints.

"I told you to stop!"He snarled at me so loudly that I was startled and immediately stopped struggling.

I sighed softly and slowly raised my head to look at the man standing in front of me.

He was tall, toned, and pale-skinned, with gray eyes and perfectly coiffed blonde hair. He wore a black coat over a black suit, and the rest of his clothes were all black, including a shirt, slacks, and tie.