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Chapter 4

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Bryan p.o.v

I slowed down for an old woman to cross the road, I then switched lane and continued my speed

I didn't expect her to be this beautiful

I couldn't help but stare at her when I removed the cloth I tied to her mouth.

Her hair was black, flowing freely down her shoulders with the wind playing around it. Her dark shining eyes and perfect lip fitted her small round face. The lowering sun seemed trapped in her skin making it gleam gold.

Her eyes where showing signs of fear,her hands trembling behind her

"What is your name?" I asked softly trying to calm her down but I didn't take my eyes off the road

"Anne Mitchell" I felt her dark eyes on me.
"And you?" She took me by surprise and I turned to look at her

I just kidnapped her and she is asking for my name?

Should I tell her or should I fake a name?

I continued my driving

"Bryan Scott" it came out unexpectedly surprising me

Damn it! Am supposed to be strict with this girl

I have always been strict to all the other people i kidnap,I have never been so formal to the extent of telling them my name!

Yes

I have kidnapped a lot and I have killed too but I don't regret it,I would say it's now part of me.
I shook the thought away mentally trying to concentrate on the road,I really don't want to think about what happened when I was a child,a trauma that has been hunting me for years and it made me who I am today........ A Thug.

"Where are you taking me to? Why did you kidnap me? What do you want ?" She panicked

"Shut the fuck up! Or am going to blow off your head" I pulled out a gun with my free hand and pointed it at her, she freezed when she saw the gun, the tears started to fall freely down her face.

"Are y-you going t-to kill me?" She stammered

I don't want to hurt this girl but why?

"I wont kill you if you keep shut" I threatened "talk only when I ask questions OK?" She nodded.
"And stop crying!" I shouted at her, I dropped the gun beside me and fixed my eyes on the road "am just helping you"

I caught the surprise look on her face "h-helping me? How? By kidnapping me?"

"Why did you run away from home?" I asked without preamble.

"What?!" She exclaimed, "I didn't run away from home, why will I?"

Why on earth is she lying? .

My hands tightened around the wheel

"why did you say I ran away from home? Please tell me? I don't understand?"

I turned to study her, her small pretty face stained with tears were really looking innocent, her hands where still tied and I noticed there were bruises around her wrist due to the tightness of the rope

"Damn!" I cursed under my breath as I quickly packed the car and untied the ropes around her wrist , I stared at her injured hand

I will attend to that later