Rust (Slow Updates)

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🌻 R 🌻

It was dark. The hellish red glow of the tail lights was the only thing breaking the pitch blackness. My heart was racing and my breath was as rough as the road we were traveling on. My head ached from where the tyer wrench had hit me over the head, it resting only inches away from my face, my dried blood still coating the end. My body was bound in tight rope, impossible for me to escape, my wrists were burning from the friction of trying to escape. I had tried to scream for help but the melodies of Frank Sinatra had drowned my voice out. I was hopeless.

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🌺 B 🌺

I let out a chuckle as I heard the beautiful brunette in the trunk yell for help, I turned up the volume , Sinatra's smooth voice silencing him. I finally had got the him. It seemed nearly impossible when I was planning but the universe had decided to bless me. I couldn't wait to get him down to the basement, I had so many surpries for him. The dirt road leading into the thick forest was desolate and the stars were hidden under a blanket of clouds, the perfect night for a kidnapping.