Kidnapping

14 0 0
                                    

He grabs both of my wrists and pins me to the wall with a lot of strength. 

"I was starting to miss you, sweetheart," Envy says with a purr. "Mind coming with me?"

"Let go of me!" I struggle.

Envy only tightens his grip and makes a fake pout. "Why?" He puts his classic grin back on his face. "It's not like I'm going to hurt you."

"Oh, yeah right," I look to the side. His face is getting too close to mine.

"You wanna bet?" He purrs.

I throw my right hand forward, but with his own hand, Envy manages to force mine into a fist. When he does, the fire I was about to shoot backfires and the heat feels too hard inside my arm. I scream out in pain, making Envy chuckle.

"Looks like I found your weakness," he says. "What a shame. You can't make flames if your hands are fists? That's disappointing. I wanted more of a challenge."

"Shut the hell up!" I try to kick him, but he locks my leg with his.

"You're not going anywhere, Spark Alchemist," he says. "Greed was right. You are easy to put out."

"Ugh," I say at the mention of Greed. "Has anyone ever told you that you talk way too much?"

"Tons of times," he replies. "But that's just a part of my charm."

"Yeah, I don't care," I say. "Now let me go!"

He pulls out a cloth and a rope. "I'm afraid I can't let you do that."

I struggle more against him, but he's physically stronger than I am. And, considering he's a Homunculus, I don't stand a chance against him if I'm all alone. And especially if he's found out about my weakness. Envy manages to put my hands in front, together, and he puts the cloth on top of them once they're fists again. No matter how much I fight against him, I can't do much.

Both of my hands are tied now, and I lose hope at the thought of how useless I am now.

Envy sighs. "What a shame. If it was up to me, I would have at least taken you out for dinner."

I glare at him. He then puts an arm around my waist and starts to walk, forcing me to keep up with him.

"What the hell are you up to...?" I say quietly.

"Well," he replies, "we do need that pipsqueak and his brother, and with you in our possession, that will be easy to get. Besides," he holds my chin up with his free hand, "I get a little treat for myself."

I try to run away, but he catches me and pulls me right to him. He's standing behind me, with my body against his. He leans his head down and his mouth is right beside my ear.

"You're starting to annoy me," he says quietly. "Accept it. You can't do anything."

His voice sends chills down my entire body.

"I wouldn't want to hurt you or tie you up more than I should," he continues.

"Leave me alone!" I find the strength to yell out.

"You asked for it," he says and then turns me around. Then he picks me up and places me on his shoulder. I try kicking, without any success. He throws me to the ground after that.

"Ow..." I grunt in pain. I see Envy stand in front of me, frowning. I'm sitting on the floor, and he looks much taller now because of that. Now, I start to feel scared.

Envy's frown becomes a grin. "You look so cute when you're that vulnerable."

He walks up to me, and I feel more afraid with every step he takes. Envy pulls out another rope and sits down at the hight of my feet.

We Go TogetherWhere stories live. Discover now