Kidnappers pov :
After putting her to sleep once more we drove another 2 hours until we reached our destination. I pulled into the driveway and got out, walked over to the other side and opened the door. It was around 4pm now and still light outside. we couldn't have anyone seeing what business we were up to. As I grabbed her unconscious body from the backseat, mason was already waiting for me with the front door open. I took her to the basement and strapped her down on the table. Her body now bound by both her ankles and wrists.
Now we just had to wait for the drug to wear off and her to be awoken yet again.
We left for the time being, since she would probably be asleep for another 2 hours.
Around 2 hours later
Mason and I walked to the corner of the dimly lit basement. Mason took a seat on the chair while I stayed standing beside him. Now we just had to wait.
Amelia's pov :
My eyes fluttered open and I soon realized my state. Bound to a table by my wrists and ankles. Constricting my movements completely. I glanced around what seemed to be a basement and my eyes soon landed on the two men who had kidnapped me. Fear crept upon me as I saw their eyes on me. Standing there for god knows how long.
Before my mind could wander off more I heard Ezra speaking up in a quiet but commanding tone. "Get boss, he's in his office". He told mason as he crossed his arms, his eyes never leaving mine. I couldn't help but panic more internally.
Boss?? What does he mean boss?
All this time I thought it was just those two, my captors. But now a third party is involved. The man who had, most definitely given the orders leading up to my captivity
I watched mason simply reply with a nod as he stood up and walked up the stairs, out of the basement. Now leaving me alone with my thoughts and Ezra. I wanted to scream, cry, shout. Anything to get my emotions out. Try to break free from the from grip the ropes had on me. But I knew it would definitely not make my situation better. My brows were furrowed and my jaw clenched as I awaited what would stand upon me.
A couple moments later the door of the basement opened and a tall, muscular figure came walking down the stairs, mason following behind him. As he got closer I could see his features better. Dark hair, dark eyes, all black outfit...
I hope his heart isn't as dark as his appearance
His eyes locked onto mine and a sick smirk appeared on his face. I wanted to puke right there on the spot. He then gestured for Ezra and Mason to leave. Ezra gave a nod and began climbing the stairs. Mason just followed him.
Almost like a dog
They removed themselves from the basement as Ezra shut the door with a soft click behind him.
Surprisingly enough
I was now left alone with "the boss" my body was tense under the ropes. My back flat against the hard surface of the table. He slowly walked over to me and examined my face. He crossed his arms over his chest. A hint of the smirk still evident on his face.
"Hello Amelia" he spoke up in a low voice. My body tensed even more.
How does he know my name?Well he's my kidnapper so i guess it makes sense. But does it make sense...? My lips were shut tightly. What was I supposed to say?
The silence between us was deafening. His eyes still examining my features. Suddenly his husky voice broke the silence.
"Why so tense..? I'm not gonna hurt you." What the hell? Was he trying to reassure me? But before I could even think of an answer he continued to speak. "Unless you give me reason to." He said, finishing his sentence.
He took a step closer to the table, his tall figure looming over me. The stern and authoritative voice continuing its words. "Try to escape or hurt me or my men in any way and we'll have a big problem. Understood?" He asked in a serious tone. Leaning back a little as he waited for my answer. Without second thought I quickly nodded.
Did I want to escape? Yes. Did he need to know? No. Not at all. I'd be lying if I said he didn't intimidate me but the adrenaline coursing through my veins made my mind a blurry mess with only one thought reoccurring. Escaping.
That's a wrap for part three. I honestly don't exactly know how to continue from here on but we'll figure something out.
I have plans for further on in the story but not from here on out. I guess it's hard to phrase. Also given English isn't my first language. But wich Wattpad writer is? LoL
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Taken aback
Romance"Your name. Now." He repeated, his voice dropping an octave. His frustration was clear as he let out an irritated huff. With a swift motion, he drew a glittering knife from his pocket. The cold steel gleamed in the limited light within the vehicle...
