My Kidnapper (18+)

7.

Cody's POV:

After dropping that bomb on me Alex or should I say Xander left me alone.

It was almost obvious really. I remembered his eyes being the bluest I've ever seen when I was little. I had brown eyes and all of my family did brown eyes. I have seen blue eyed people but his were different. Because of the colour or the look.. I don't remember. The only thing I remember was the warmth in it.

His brother Sam used to be a friend. We weren't close though. All the interaction that I remember with Sam was him sharing a candy with me and that he didn't bully me.

Xander used to meet us often. He always took care of his brother. Whenever he felt like Sam was upset he used to give him a candy and whenever he thought I was upset he gave me one as well. Which was almost everyday.

I was so young. I can't believe it. But... Why? Why did he do this?

Why did he bothered enough to do this much?

He could have just talked to me like a normal person. Could have introduced himself. Everything would have been so much better. Better than where we are now atleast.

With all the thoughts plaguing my mind sleep came very late.

I finally woke up and stretched my legs only to realise that it felt free.

I took off the blanket to find my limbs free of chains. It felt surreal as I got down from the bed to find the table with my neatly folded clothes.

Those were the clothes I wore when I got drunk that very night. Even my underwear was neatly folded. I opened the folds and hurriedly wore my clothes that fit me. It felt weirdly different now that I'm wearing clothes. I checked my pockets and was surprised to find some money and a key.

I walked towards the door and used the key to open it. It took a while for me to open because of the nerves and the adrenaline. I was so excited and so nervous as well. Because we never know what can happen now that I know how easy it is for people to kidnap me.

I opened the door and walked past the bathroom I use. Then looked around the place for the first time. After going forward I saw another room. It was the room he took me to when he for first time made me take a bath. I still remember the way my fingers gripped the edge of the tub while he stroked me. I could still hear the way he grunted near my ears while he came. Suddenly my trousers felt tight as I realised that I just got hard for him.

The realisation was cold as it was harsh. But I did not have time to think about it now. I have to get out.

I looked around and tried to open all the doors but some of them didn't open. The ones that were able to open are the rooms which were just two.

I came back to the very room I used to be kept and noticed another door opposite to where I went.

The latch finally opened and I found a yard outside of it. The fresh breeze hitting me felt amazing. The sunlight was really harsh on my sensitive eyes but it was still nice. The yard wasn't properly maintained. I found weeds and so many big plants and bushes around but some of it was still fine. The place looked pretty old and abandoned.
The only parts that were clean was the inside of the house.

I tried to find a road but I couldn't find anything. In search of it I stumbled upon none other than him. I didn't know why but I wasn't scared that he'd lock me up again. If that's the case he wouldn't left my clothes or the keys for me to find.

I should just walk away happily now that I'm finally free. The freedom felt good and I felt it's buzz right through me. It felt like I could do anything in the world. I felt like I can take over the world. But my feet did not move.