Your head is pounding and voices in the background are faint. Two people maybe? You couldn't think straight and you were too scared to open your eyes. You didn't know what to expect and you didn't have a sense of direction due to the chemicals that had infiltrated your body. Where could you possibly be now, after what happened? What did they mean by "Be Gentle."?
You were too caught up in your thoughts to realise that the voices you previously heard had now stopped and the room fell silent. Too silent. Like a predator silently stalking its prey, watching it until it makes a move. Your heart started to thud dramatically against your rib cage, scared of what you would open your eyes to.
Slowly you peeled your eyes open but before you could process anything, a blinding light stung your eyes making a slight groan of discomfort spill out of your mouth. Eventually, you got used to the lighting change but to your surprise, the location you were in was drastically different from what you expected.
No chains clinging to your wrists and ankles, no metal table crowded with syringes and scalpels. Just dark brown and white wallpaper, warm lighting and soft bed sheets. "The hell?" you asked yourself out loud half expecting someone to answer and jump out at you, again. But nothing; you were alone and it was calming. You finally decided to come to your senses and at least try and find out your location.
(Refer to the image) You were lying on top of a soft bed with white covers with beige trim. To your right, there was a low window surrounded by built-in bookshelves and further, down the room, there were some chairs. However as you scanned the room from right to left, your eyes fell upon a small but cosy-looking hot tub in the centre of the room, in front of the bed you were on.
There was someone there. Already in the hot tub, male, shirtless and had his head tilted back looking relaxed possibly even asleep. You hoped at least. Luckily you were still in the same clothes as you were before you ended up here. You hated the thought of a stranger's hands on your indecent body.
You began to slowly make your way off the luxuriously soft bed onto the cold wooden floor barefooted, trying to head to the door on the opposite side of the room. You begged that the man wouldn't wake up and see you trying to sneak away. As you began your journey across the room you decided to take a glance at the man in the tub just so you could report him to the police when you escape.
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Bts - Kidnapped
Fanfiction~Written from reader's perspective You're an average teenage girl who is left alone for one night. However, just before you are about to go to bed a strange figure creeps into your room. The next thing you know you are somewhere unknown, in a stran...
