Ｔｈｅ Ｗｅｓｔｓ

~ 𝕋ℍ𝔼 ℙℝ𝕆𝕃𝕆𝔾𝕌𝔼 ~

-Bruce West's POV-

"Hey Ax, is the place clean" my voice comes out clearly as I talk into my phone.

"Of course, all ready for your arrival with your little vixen"he gave a small chuckle in return.

"Insult her again and I'll waterboard you, Keep an eye on your kitten and ensure she doesn't get lost" I responded now a little annoyed.

Today is the day that everything is put into action. I've been watching my target for over 3 weeks now and I'm becoming a bit impatient with how long this process has taken. Back in the month of November, during my money slump, I decided to waste some money and came into contact with a charming little fox that was a bit hard to ignore. She seemed new to the business between sugar daddies and babies. We talked for a while but in the end, she brushed me off as a scam and deleted the application a few hours later. My brother had a similar incident with a different female and It seems we've both taken likings to our new found interests.

I rolled down my window slightly as I kept my distance, not to alarm her. I listened in on the phone call the little fox was having.

"Isa, I'll have to call you back, my phone is about to die." she said to her friend over the phone. As far as I could tell from my surveillance, They talked daily...It'll probably cause a problem If we don't deal with them but nothing more than a missing persons report that has gone unsolved once again.

As she withdrew the phone from her ear and towards her pocket, I sped up and stopped my vehicle next to her. I climbed out of the driver's seat and approached the panicked woman, she stumbled back before fumbling in her purse and pulling out a knife to defend herself. I only eyed the blade in belief she didn't have the guts to do anything with the weapon. To my surprise, she gathered the courage to lunge and I allowed her to land her blow though it wasn't deadly whatsoever.

Her eyes widened at the realization of her actions and I took that moment to grab hold of her clothing and tossed her into my car. She thrashed around violently and tried to escape through the passenger side door, thankfully I activated child lock before this transpired. I removed the blade from my arm, where she stabbed me, and climbed in. I ruffle around in the back grabbing chemicals and putting it on a cloth before forcing her to inhale the fumes. Her frail body went limp next to me and I strapped her into the seat before driving away as If nothing even happened.

"Did you do it?" Axel asked over the phone.

"I'll be home in a few hours, the house should be spotless"I informed him before ending the phone call. Within two hours, we were crossing the border out of California.

-Axel West's POV-

"Hmmm, a few hours....I guess I should get going too" I checked the mirrors, viewing the blindspots I may have missed.

Trying to kidnap someone from a small neighborhood like this is risky business but thankfully, construction is underway so I can blend in a little bit. If she would simply jog on the outskirts of her neighborhood, my job would be much easier. I had mostly only one chance to do this or else everything would go sideways. If she breaks into a sprint and makes it inside of her home, I would have to give up entirely....Thankfully, god had graced me with a target that isn't much of an athlete so I should be able to beat her in a foot race unless I'm truly out of luck.

She was in a phone call of her own until about 5 minutes ago, her expression showed one of sadness until she forced herself to liven up. I put gloves on and waited for her to approach my vehicle while passing by on her little jog. A moment after she passed the passenger side door, I flung it open and dragged her inside as she struggled against my grip. I had hoped she put up more of a fight but all that truly happened were her limbs flailing but a yell never even left her mouth. As I shut the car door, I pressed a cloth to her face and sighed as her movements came to a halt, she was unconscious.

I went through the cul-de-sac and made for a quick departure as fast as I could, not even thinking to strap her in. Every now and then, I would glance at her, readjusting the way she laid there, in order to avoid stiff neck and things like that. I'm a kidnapper not a monster.....technically I work with the mafia but same difference. About 2 hours out, we crossed the border leaving South Carolina. It was round this time that I decided it was time to take a short break and actually restrain her. It was simple knot work but sturdy enough to hold her. I used the restroom and we began to travel again.

My Brother, Bruce, and I were to meet in Tennessee In the mountain area at our main estate. We owned A large property that our parents had left for us in they're will before passing away in a deadly car accident on they're way to Bruce's graduation. It had three stories excluding the recently finished basement. There was one bathroom for every bedroom, totalling 8. There were three lounge spaces, one kitchen, A kitchenette on the top level and in the basement, and one dining room. Everything else is on a need to know basis.

Seeing the sign that welcomed me to Tennessee, I sped up trying to reach home quicker. The 2 and a half hour long drive was shortened into an hour. I arrived with 2 hours to spare before my brother arrived home. I had the lackeys move Isa, my terrified kitten, into the basement, Into her new room where she will be staying for the foreseeable future.

-Narrator's POV-

Bruce and his captive arrived 2 hours after Axel had settled in. He had prepared dinner for his older sibling who returned, pleased to see everything was neat and in order. His permanent guest was moved into the basement, into the same room as the other female. The room consisted of two full sized beds, a 2-seater couch, 4 chest of drawers, 2 closets, and a bathroom with 2 sinks, one toilet, a linen closet, 2 showers, and one jetstream bathtub. The women's restraints and blindfolds had been removed and they were laid across the bed in no particular manner. The night had passed before either of them woke up. The lackeys of the mafia bosses had left for the night and returned the next morning prepared for their early morning meeting. The West brothers had eaten their fill, washed up, and drifted off to sleep peacefully with not a single shred of guilt plaguing their thoughts, waking up the next morning refreshed and eager to meet their new roommates.