The First Punch (sequel to Change) | kellic (boyxboy)

twelve

Vic's POV

Kellin had been gone for way too long. Something was up. I got up from my seat and went to get him from the bathroom.

"Kell? You in here?" I called out.

I heard nothing.

"Kellin?" I yelled again, starting to get really nervous.

I heard a very quiet, muffled scream before the lights went out.

"Fuck!"

I ran out of the bathroom and told our waitress what was going on. She called the cops right away. I waited impatiently for the officers to come. When they arrived, two of them pulled me back for questioning while the rest of them searched for Kellin.
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(Trigger Warning)

Kellin's POV

We had been driving for so long and I didn't know if I was even breathing anymore. I felt an abrupt stop, thinking that we finally reached our destination. I was right. I felt the cold air hit me as the trunk was opened. I couldn't see anything since I was blindfolded, but I still had a general idea of what was going on. I had my arms tied around my back and my ankles tied together.

I was pulled out of the trunk roughly.

"Ow, shit." I whined.

"I can easily kill you if I want to, so I suggest you shut up." The voice said, dragging me into wherever we were going.

I was thrown to the floor, and it seemed brighter in this area than it had outside. I whimpered at the pain. The person untied my ankles and cut the rope working my wrists. My blindfold was pulled off just seconds after. In front of me was a man with light brown hair that almost reached shoulder length. He had light skin, but not nearly as light as mine. His eyes were light green and he was taller than me.

"You can call me B. Now stop fucking staring and get up." B said rudely.

I weakly got up and looked everywhere but at him. He looked fairly familiar but I didn't know where I had seen him from.

"Take your clothes off. Now." He ordered.

My eyes widened in panic.
"W-what?"

"You heard me. Now fucking hurry up." He said angrily. It looked as if he actually would kill me if I didn't do what he said.

"I-I can't do that." I admitted with watery eyes.

"And why is that? You do it all the time with Victor, you slut." B yelled.

How did he know who I was?

How did he know I was with Vic?

Was he just some crazed fan?

Had he dated Vic before I did? No, he wasn't Vic's type.

"No I don't. Even if I did, I trust him. I don't even know you." I said sadly.

I missed Vic a lot and at this moment, I wasn't really sure if I'd ever get him back or see him again.

"Do it or I'll make sure you regret it!" He slapped me clean across the face.

The tears that had previously been dancing across my waterline were now rolling down my cheeks. I whimpered as I struggled to get my pants off. I didn't want my life to end today.

"Hurry the fuck up!" He screamed at me.

I tried to speed up to process as I stood in front of him. There was no way in hell I was going to take my panties off, so I didn't.