Doe With No Bow

Coffee?, or something more -1

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Friday 15:04

I was running to the coffee shop back from school in my uniform with my beautiful, blue skirt and my knee high socks with bows, I loved bows. My father surprisingly let me go to Costa after school since it was nearby but only with my bodyguards. My father worried every minute about my safety but I don't think I needed four different bodyguards, I never felt in danger. I was re-fixing my pink, silk bow at the top of my blonde, silky hair.

Bows were my favourite. I was ordering a 'banoffee frostino' while I could feel the eyes of my bodyguards on me. They stood far, they were more like, how do I put it? My secret bodyguards. Costa was almost empty since all the other kids from school went for food or shopping for some new clothes. I got my order and went to sit down at the back.

While I walked back I bumped into something, or someone. It was a tall tanned boy, or man? I couldn't see his face since his hair hung low and a mask covered half of his face. "Oops, I'm so sorry!" I smiled while the dark eyes pierced through me. I put my drink down while he stood there. He leaned in closer before I could sit down and all I heard was "come with me".

I stepped back in horror while I turned to look for my bodyguards, but, absolutely nothing. "Oh don't worry, they're gone".  I then felt a hi-power gun digging into the side of my stomach. My eyes widened while I could feel his filthy smirk.

I then looked outside and saw all of my bodyguards getting dragged into a van while unconscious. Every. Single. One. Of. Them.

I then felt something sharp pierce through my skin and then it all went black.

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I woke up with my hands and feet tightened with something. I was in a moving car, or truck, or even a van? I looked down and at my surprise my hands were tied with a silk ribbon, "don't worry, I know you don't like things being rough but don't try to do anything, it won't work" I heard while I looked up at the mirror on the van, or car? I will just call it a van. I looked up and the same dark eyes were staring at me while driving.

"She isn't supposed to be awake yet so inject more, but only a little" "WHAT?". I fell unconscious again. Who is this? There was definitely more people than just the gun man, the guy who I met in the coffee shop since I was injected by another person, WHAT IS HAPPENING?

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I woke up by the gun man dragging me across hard pavement with a few others tagging along. My bow was gone, where is my precious, pink, bow? I knew it wasn't there because I could feel it wasn't there. "Where's my bow!" I yelled while looking up at the gun man who was still dragging me. He had hair as dark as night, eyes as dark as the moon, the moon was dark but still shun brighter than anything. He was tanned with plumped lips, why am I so worried about his looks?

"Out of all things you ask, you ask where your precious bow is?" the cold tone remained. I stayed silent while trying to squirm out of the gun mans grip but he was definitely more stronger and bigger than me, he towered over me but I don't want him to think he had all the power in the world. With my flexibility I bent my leg to grab my small, chunky heels for school and I threw it at him, with his other hand he caught it right away. Oh.

"Don't start, there's a lot of things I could do to you right now so be grateful I'm not dragging you by your feet to where you're staying" "where I'm staying?, I'm not staying here?, I have a life, a mother, a fathe-" "trust me Dahlia, we know your father."

So this is what it's about? My father. "Your father is smart but not smart enough for letting you into my hand's tonight" "what's your name?" I asked curious so I wouldn't have to keep calling him 'gun man'.