Breaking Jennifer Open(ON HOLD-EDITING)

Chapter 10

Chuckling, a man around 19 years old stepped forward yet not quite out of the shadows. His face was hidden by darkness and all I could see was his clothing. He wore a black V-neck shirt under a purple and blue plaid button down shirt completely open. His pants were black along with his high-tops.

“In case you haven’t noticed, you aren’t in any position to request anything.” His voice was musical and held an amused tone.

“In case you haven’t noticed, I don’t give a shit if I’m not in the position to request anything! Let me go or I’ll scream.” I threatened.

“Go ahead babe, the room is sound proof.” I couldn’t help but frown when he said that because I knew he was smiling. I already knew I’d hate this guy for the rest of my existence since he called me baby. There’s nothing more that I hate than being called that.  “Anyway it’s not like anyone is looking for you.”

“Hey you know what!” I asked smiling as preppy as I could.

“What?” he asked confused.

“I don’t give a shit what you say so don’t waste your breathe!” I said closing my eyes. I’d had enough of all the crap in my life, if I was going to die then so it shall be.

“Hmm, you haven’t changed much, but why haven’t you figured out who I am? Or broken out of the rope?” I had to strain my ears to hear his whisper.

My eyes widened and I asked “What? We know each other?” when he didn’t answer I asked, “Can I see your face?”

The stranger stepped into the light and my jaw practically fell to the ground. He was beyond stunning; his skin was ivory and his lips looked like little pink clouds. Now that the light was on his outfit, under his black V-neck I saw outlines of the abs he had. But the most intriguing feature he had was his blue eyes. If I didn’t know any better I’d say they were winter blue ponds. Not that they were very visible since his bangs covered them half way.

“Don’t drool; it’d ruin your outfit.” He mocked.

Blood rushed to my cheeks as I examined what he meant. I was still wearing my ‘comfy clothes’, therefore I had a lot of skin showing. I looked around the room to keep distracted. “Ha as if I’d ever drool for someone who kidnapped me. Who the heck are you anyway; I doubt we’ve ever met.”

“What?”

“I said I don’t know who you ar-” his hands were on both sides of my face forcing me to look at him. Alarmed I tried to pull away from his stare but his hands were like stones. Finally I looked up into his eyes and regretted it immensely. The blue circles were mesmerizing as they looked straight into my own eyes.

“Who am I?” he asked staring intently into my eyes. Those winter blue eyes turned a shade darker confusing me.

“Uhh, I-I d-d-don’t know who you a-are,” I gasped. Why the fuck am I stuttering! He leaned in closer until our noses touched.  “What are you doing?!” I started to pull harder on the ropes restraining me. “Get away!”

“Hm, maybe I got the wrong girl. Although you’re identical… you even smell the same, like coconut and vanilla.” He said as he dragged his nose up my neck to my jaw. My eyes were seconds away from popping out of their sockets.

Laughing he released my face and untied me. Confusion arose when he sat on his bed and gestured for me to sit next to him.

HA! As if I’d go sit by this creepy kidnapping creep! Ok so that wasn’t the best accusing name in the world but it’s the best I could think of. Anyway, I need a plan if I’m going to get out of here…,’ I thought in my head.