(The weekend-the hills.) Song to vibe the chapter with...trust me,I wrote this shit.
Amanda's pov.
Bam! The wooden door was slammed.
And just like that my kidnapper left the bedroom air linged with sexual desire.
Few minutes pass as I was processing such an intrusive atmosphere. A knock on the door knocked me back from my preoccupied consciousness.
"Hi." a soft apprehensive voice peaked through the black painted door.
A red headed young woman stepped in unfolding the figure behind the soft voice.
Very tall she appeared to be yet so slim with cyan blue orbs appearing simultaneously with a pointy British noise,thin lined pink lips...she is totally a solid 5 rated.
She skeptically stepped forward,leaning over the bed whilst locking eyes with me,I just stared as her tall figure over took, she handed me some towels,woman's essentials and some clothing.
"Bath."she softly stated.
Silence.
"...I was ordered to take carefully care of you by Don ,do you need anything?" She continued softly with a hint of British accent.
Knew it.
"Tell 'don' to go fuck himself."I relayed my side of the story.
"No."she gasps at my reply.
She actually looks taken away.
"Please do what he says or I will pay for it...please."she pleaded
Like i care less.
Funny because the last person who said that left me in the hands of a dangerous man. Mama...I wonder,oh shit cal...did she even realise am not there?
Apart from anything I really do need a shower.
"Okay." I said rising from those Egyptian cotton sheets.
She led me toward a door which I think is the...oh shit bathroom.
Black tiled huge shower glass, a big spherical shaped mirror lit by a small semi-dimmed light...huge grey and white towels initialized D.D. hanging from a thick metal beside a huge dark gray bath tab.
I stepped forward but the red headed British rushed to run the bath tab water.
"Who are you?" I asked.
Silence.
As she poured a vanilla unscented liquid in the luke warm water.
"Nobody...I shall bring food as soon as you are done,any request or allergies?" she asked.
Silence.
I walked over to the bath tub,undressed slowing; eyely indicating her to go out and so she did.
I relaxed my tense muscles under the vanilla steam and water,that's where realisation flushed over...I am kidnapped again.
Familiar memories flushed before my eyes like it was yesterday.
I suddenly felt a thick lump on my throat with that I let out a muffed cry... and just like that in to depression I fell.
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D'ANGELO pov.
I changed into one of my BRADA black suits, gelling my black shiny silk hair something caught me as I stared blankly in to my reflection, my eyes...I look just like my dad.
Memories.
"Suka!" I scream out my lungs,boxing the mirror. (Suka:bitch.)
Pinkling!
Shattered the pieces of the broken mirror glass.
Heavy breathingly,I went over to small glass table, red blood tripping on the white carpeted floor from my hand,poured a glass of bitter old 1950's black scotch drink,how burning it was as I flushed the alcohol down my throat.
Somehow the face of the stranger I kidnapped appeared,my breathing calmed.
I calmed down?
Strange.
The way her skeptical narrowed hazel brown orbs looked up to me from the bed...damn, she looked good down there.
Why did I even take her? He asks himself.
"Because she is mine." I huskly says loudly to myself.
"Amanda." I roll out her name from my burned tongue.
A knock interrupted. Weird because this is MY hall.
Don stood up to open the door.
"Alex?" I surprisingly ask.
"Can we leav-...your hand?" His brother asks concerned.
"It's nothing." I coldly state.
But my brother intrudes the dark room.
"First aid?"asks Alex.
"Second drower to the left in the bath room." Don hesitantly say.
They both went to the dim lighted bathroom,Alex washes his brothers hand carefully yet his brother is uncomfortable and hesitant.
"We found the ship robbers Don." Alex says while aiding his brother's slightly damaged hand.
"Where are they?" I darkly ask.
"Down the 'kumbe' 21st door."Alex replays.
Without further adue Don got up and walked to the glass door placed between the dark bath and bedroom.
"The presidential Meeting with the Russian President?" Asks Alex confused.
"Cancel." I said leading to my favourite part of my house. Kumbe.
••••
When we were passing by the secluded area of my dimmed hall to the stairs when I heard someone drop beside my knees.
"Sir...the girl has gon...gone insane." The red headed frightened girl hushly knees besides me,trying her best not to stutter.
She did not even dare look at me.
Shit Amanda?
Alex looks at us confused.
We went into my old bedroom and found her on the balcony standing dangerously close to jumping any second.
Confused Alex stared at the woman from the club.
I step forward. "Come down." I calmly said.
"If...if you s..step any closer i will jump."
The frightened girl threatens.
Pathetic.
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Does the cold hearted Don want her well
enough to stop her?
Find out from the next chapter.
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