Victim

|1| Kidnapped

   Great. Alexandria Sinclair thought to herself as she was thrown into a black limousine in the dead of night. She was blindfolded and handcuffed. Being major Liam Sinclair's daughter had its advantages and disadvantages. 

This was a disadvantage. 

The thug who got her into this mess isn't helping either. He blasted heavy metal music as the car drove through the empty streets. "If you lay a finger on me I swear-" The thug laughed and swerved the car on purpose as her head hit the window. "Argh!" A cry of pain left her lips. Blood oozed from her temple. "Where are you taking me you foul-" Before she could curse the car stopped abruptly. The back door opened and cold winter air rushed into the car.

"Get out." The thug said. "Hurry it up." He said again pulling at her long chestnut hair.

"If you'd be nicer about it, I would." Alexandria retaliated. She heard doors open and a rush of cold air blew past her. "Where am I?"

"Headquarters." The man spoke roughly. Light footsteps echoed through the building.

"Take off her blindfold." A light husky voice whispered. "Now." The fabric covering her eyes was lifted and her chocolate orbs scanned the surrounding areas. She locked gazes with a cold emerald. "Hello love." The man spoke softly. She struggled to get out of the thugs grip. "Remove her handcuffs." He spoke.

"But sir-" A gun was pulled out and aimed at his head.

"I said, 'Remove her handcuffs.' If I have to repeat myself, that would be a problem. Wouldn't it?" He spoke softly but hard, pressing the gun closer to the man's forehead.

"Y-yes sir." He fumbled with the chain but undid it. She started for the door. "Stop her!" The thug yelled.

"Miss. Sinclair." The leader spoke. "Why are you running from us?" She turned around.

"Are you insane?!" She barked. "Me? Run from you? Of course I would! What stupid idiot would think of nothing else?!" Her nostrils flared as the man approached her.

"Stay here." He spoke softly. She shook her head. He chuckled. "Let me make this easier for you. Hmm-?" A light clicking came from his arms. Soon, she was face to face with a gun. "Stay here, or I'll kill you." His voice changed from soft to stern in a matter of seconds. "Get. On. Your. Knees." He spoke. She kneeled before him. "Now, I want you here." He gestured to the abandoned mansion. "With another friend of mine." He jerked his head back to a shadow. She whimpered as the handcuffs were placed on her hands again. A gag was in her mouth and she was pushed to the floor.

"Where do we take her Sir?" One of the gang members asked. "Or should she stay here?" The leader grinned evilly.

"Take her to the rest of them." Her eyes widened as the two strongest thugs came and tugged at her shoulders. "Fang, Wolf." He said. They turned their heads. "Make sure she doesn't get out either."

"Yes boss." her arms were behind her back and her head was hung low. She growled and faced the masked gang leader.

"Give me your pathetic name." She threatened. "I have my ways of telling the police about your roughhousing." The members laughed as the man walked towards her.

"My name?" He asked innocently. She glared.

"If you may." She said softly. His face went to her ear.

"Blaze." He said, his hot breath tickling her ear. She shivered. "A young frail thing aren't you?" He spoke roughly, pulling a strand of hair from behind her ear. She whimpered. "Do you think I'm that naïve?" He asked her. "That I'm going to kill you just after we've met?"

"You look like you are." She said calmly. "From your gun on your waist to your body guards." She spoke with a tinge of fear in her voice. "Your scar." The slice on his right eye was highly visible. He snarled. " Alexandria Sinclair, nice to meet you." He bit his lip and turned away.

"Take her away." He said to the people holding onto her arms. "Put her with the others. No, she's far too valuable for them. Put her on the top floor. And lock the door. Don't ever let her out." He snarled to them.

"What do you want with me?!" She yelled.

"Simply your help, darling." His voice echoed through her ear. She yelped as he grabbed her neck. "You're going to help us, Ms. Daddy's girl." She growled at the man. He loosened his grip and walked away.

Alexandria was shut in a small bedroom, with nothing except herself to keep her company. One thing she knew that this man Blaze Katz, whoever he is, was not to be messed with.