"It's all my fault." He said covering his face with his hands.
"No it's not." I said. I didn't know what I was doing but deep down inside I felt bad for him. One side of me said 'He just sat there while that blondy raped me' while the other side said 'He wasn't the one who raped you and he's not now'.
POUND. POUND. POUND. "C'mon, your time is up," My kidnapper pounded on the door. The brown haired guy pulled his shirt off me and put it on himself.
He probably didn't want my kidnapper to kick his ass.
"Wait." I said grabbing his hand. "Can you at least tell me your name?" I asked.
"Tyler." He said leaving the room. Tyler. A nice name. But I wasn't about to trust him before I really knew him. My thoughts were gone when my kidnapper bursted in with a grin on his face. He had a handful of cash.
"Guess I'll have to keep you around. They paid extra. Anyways, you have a fun time?" He teased. I just glared at him.
"Guess it's my turn now, honey." He said untying me. Once he untied the ropes I kneed him right in the gut and ran to the door.
YOU ARE READING
Taken
Mystery / ThrillerA normal Ohio girl is on her way to work when she is kidnapped. She doesn't know that the kiddnapper has been stalking her. Once the kidnapper gets her she has to find a way to ecscape.
