Kidnapped

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I ran as fast as my legs could carry me. I looked back to see if that mysterious man was still following me. 'No sign of him' I thought. 

I turned my head back to the direction I was going and ran into the chest of a muscular man wearing a ski mask to cover his face. I fell to the ground and whimpered.

"P-please d-don't hurt me," I whimpered. Too late. 

He leaned down and grabbed me by my hair. I could feel my scalp burning as he dragged me along the road to a black Honda Accord. He picked me up and threw me into the trunk, which was already open. 

Before he shut the trunk, he grabbed a roll of thick black tape and bound my hands together. Just as he was about to grab my legs, I kicked him right in the stomach.

"Stop that you little bitch!" He yelled. 

He leaned over and punched me in the face. I could feel the sting in my left cheek. He held my legs together and bound them with the thick black tape. He then put the tape on my mouth and then shut the trunk. The only thing I could see was darkness. 

I looked over to where the tail lights where. I saw that he had covered both sides in the trunk with two long, thick pieces of wood. It looked as if he had done this before and the other girls kicked the lights which caused him to cover them up. 

'Dammit!' I thought while looking for any other signs of escape. I looked up and saw that he had taped the emergency cord up to the roof.

All of a sudden, the car jerked to a stop. 

I could hear the drivers door open and then quickly slam shut. Footsteps were approaching the trunk. The trunk flew open as the same man pulled it. He quickly grabbed me by my legs and dragged me out of the trunk. 

I landed with a thump as my head hit the grass. I looked up at the moon wondering if it would be the last thing I saw outside.

The man suddenly grabbed my shirt and picked me up. I squirmed in attempt to get him to release me, but his grip only got tighter. He carried me down the stairs to a place that looked like a basement. 

When we got there , he carried me to a small wooden chair and sat me down. He proceeded to remove the tape from my arms and legs and then replaced it with handcuffs attached to the arms and legs of the chair.

When I looked up, the man was staring right at me. He brought his hand up to my face and ripped the tape off my mouth. I flinched as I felt the tape tearing away from my skin. 

"W-what do you want from me?" He looked at me in the eyes and said, "I always wanted to find a treasure as beautiful as you. And now, I finally have one." He then leaned toward me and stopped an inch away from my nose. "And don't worry, you won't be leaving here anytime soon." I felt tears stream down my face. The man raised his hand in the air and hit me full force. "You need to man up if you want to live! You hear me?!?" 

I felt like I was going to cry more, but I held back the tears. 

"Y-yes s-sir." I whimpered. 

He kicked me in the leg. "Louder! Say it like you mean it!" 

I looked up at him and said loudly, "Yes sir." 

He smiled and stroked my face. "Good girl."

He leaned over and was about to kiss my cheek, but he realized his mask was still on. 

"Shit." he said under his mask. 

He then proceeded to take the mask off. What I saw shocked me. He didn't look like a dirty old bastard like I had imagined. He was a clean shaven young man a bit older than me, with nicely groomed black hair and bright green eyes. 

I gasped as he leaned down to kiss me and pulled my head away right before his lips could reach mine.

The man reached over and grabbed my hair and pulled me toward him and forced his lips against mine. I tried to reach back, but each time he wouldn't let go. He finally let go and released his lips from mine. 

"You know, I've been watching you for years. And now, I've finally had a chance to take you." 

I felt nauseous. Just knowing that this man has probably seen me in the shower, or getting undressed gave me the chills. 

"W-why would you do that. You're sick! Please just let me go!" The man punched me in the stomach and I gasped for air. 

"I'm sick?! Just because I love you doesn't mean I'm sick! You are the one I love and you're never getting out of here so don't even bother about begging!"

I felt my heart drop. I finally realized that I may never see my family, my friends, or my boyfriend ever again. I felt tears fall down my cheeks as the man walked out of the room and slammed the door. 

'Please help me somebody.'