Trapped by my twins from hell

CHAPTER ONE

IMPORTANT NOTE:

There will be mentions of strong themes such as rape(I know it's only the first chapter but it is what it is). This will be the only warning I will give, so if this is not your cup of tea, then just don't read it.

This is only fiction and I do not condone some of the things my characters do in real life. I hope that you will respect me and my characters. Again constructive criticism is allowed as it helps me to better improve on myself. CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM IS NOT HATE!

With that being said, enjoy the ride my lovelies.

"Where am I?"

That was Emily's thoughts when she opened her eyes. She had a splitting headache and worst of all she couldn't remember any part of last night's events. Everywhere was dark, she tried to move but it wouldn't budge. It felt like she was in a box of some sorts. It was then that Emily truly began to feel the panic set in. What the hell had she gotten herself into?

"Hello? Is anyone here?" Emily called out but there was no reply except for the echo of her own voice. She began to sob silently. Soon she began to hear footsteps and almost immediately the doors were flung open and the lights turned on. Emily tried to look around her surroundings, at least the little she could see through the bars of the cage she was in. Everything was pristine white, the walls, the curtains, the bed sheets, the tiles, the rug, everything. She looked up to see two identical guys, shirtless in a pair of grey sweatpants. They were extremely handsome, godlike faces, with a trimmed beard, electric blue eyes that were capable of hypnotizing at the mere glance, a prominent Adams apple, not to talk of their fit physique... is what she would have said if they weren't holding her captive. They kidnapped her so they could be psychopaths, organ harvesters, terrorists. At the thought of this Emily began to sob harder. She couldn't die yet. She had not even finished college yet or made a name for herself or gotten married, oh god, her parents. Just when did her life become so fucked up?

"This one is a real beauty yeah brother?" One of them asked

"We are going to enjoy every second of this one" They both had on devilish smirks on their faces. "W-who are you? Wh-re a-m I?" Emily asked deciding to be brave, even if she was to die, she should at least know why, was what she reasoned, even though now thinking about it, it didn't make any sense. The two of them both focused on her and Emily almost couldn't breathe, since when were kidnappers so attractive? There was this wicked glint in their eyes that had Emily so scared.

"You are at the mansion. Your useless lover boy couldn't pay up his debt so you were great collateral. You belong to us now slut so I suggest you behave from now on"

That was when it hit her. She had gone to meet her boyfriend at some coffee shop. José said they needed to talk. She took the coffee he had ordered for her and that's when everything went blank. She began crying again, that bastard. She couldn't believe she postponed the visit to her parents another day only for this to happen to her. She should have listened when her dad said that he was bad news. José said he loved her, people who loved each other did nit purposely put each other in danger.

"Please let me go. I have nothing to do with your deal with José I-"she was cut off

"Shut the fuck up you are giving me a migraine!" one of them groaned "you are ours now and you cannot get out of this" the other completed.

"What are your names?" Emily finally asked. She had to know the names of her kidnappers, so that when she got out of this, if she got out of this she would know exactly who she was reporting to the police.

"We thought you'd never ask. I'm Kris and this is my brother Karen." Emily studied them closely trying to tell them apart. Kris was more of a diamond in the rough while Karen had softer features. So this was it, she could just tell that whatever intentions this devilishly handsome abductors had towards her were not good at all.