Milan
There was no sound but I knew I was screaming, no yelp, no struggle, no cry, no him.
There was no sound as whoever was behind me wrapped him arms around my waist, his hand covering my mouth, his cheek against my neck.
Nothing.
He threw me against the ground, I was blindfolded, gagged, and tied.
"You're way lighter than you look, do you know that?" A man's voice, deep. I heard him chuckle to himself, his boots hitting the ground hard as he walked over to me. "Forgot about your gag, found this in you two's room, by the way, lovely toy." He pulled the gag off, which I'm sure was covered in spit, his fingers grazing the inside of my mouth, gloves. "Oh, yeah, don't scream or I really will kill you."
I sighed out, pushed myself up on my feet, and looked in his general direction.
"Suck my dick, nigga."
It was silent, then he begun to laugh, his voice husky and almost...sweet?
"God, I am going to love these next few months!"
Months?
Away from him for months?
Kang Dak-Ho.
My love.
"Don't get silent now, princess." I felt his hand caress my cheek, and I jolted back. "Tsk, so pretty, I see why he liked you." I bared down my teeth onto his hand, biting hard, I tasted blood.
"Fuck, geunyeoneun mulda!" (she bites) He chuckled again, and I heard his heavy boots walk off. "You know, you really shouldn't bite people, thats slightly a turn-on and also slightly weird."
I stayed silent, any information on where we were, anything, would have helped, he hadn't had me in his arms for long, so we weren't far from the house.
"Let's get this show on the road!" He cheered, almost answering my question as the engine of the truck or maybe van roared.
"It's rude." I muttered quietly.
"What was that, princess?" He called, he'd been humming a tune I felt that I knew, it was a child's song? Something children around here sung, I thought.
"Rude to kidnap someone and not show your face, this might be Dak-Ho's freaky foreplay and I would have no clue. I won't put it above him." He chuckled, the vehicle moved and my body turned with it, hitting the wall of where he put me.
"Nice try, beautiful. But I know better than to drive and reveal to my victim what I look like, that just wouldn't be safe!"
I was cold.
I went to sleep in some large shorts I probably stole from my mom when she came to visit, and a baby tee which said 'slut.'
Not the best kidnapping attire, I know. I thought I would be sleeping next to my fiancé, cozy, happy, at peace.
First, I would try to get out of the rope he tied my hands with, the vehicle I was in had flat edges, but it was metal plated, so I would find wherever the handles were and work with that.
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Obsessive (AMBW)
RomanceKang Dak-Ho was a killer. He knew that. That's why he didn't do such trivial things as love. Then he saw Milan, and wondered what his name would look like carved into her skin. Milan. Well she's just trying to keep her shit together, find stable inc...
