In order for my plan to work, I would have to co-operate with the kidnapper for now. I know it sounds ridiculous but it'll work.
I was brought into a vehicle and it moved as soon as I got in.
"Chaerin, you're awfully quiet today,"someone said. I know this voice, it was Rick's.
I ignored what he said and focused more on my breathing because this sack on my head is very disturbing.
"We got you again, don't you hate us even more?"he continued.
I hate you even more than I've ever hated anyone.
"Oh, are you scared right now? Is that why you're being quiet?"
Yeah, right. I'm not scared of you anymore.
The vehicle I was riding then stopped. I guess this place is quite close. I bet it's the building from that day.
"Get her down,"Rick demanded his men.
"Get out,"the person who was beside me mumbled in a very deep voice. I didn't move.
Suddenly, I felt a hard thing hit my head. "I told you to get out." I still didn't move. But then my head was pushed and I was pulled off of the vehicle. I'm seriously going to do a revenge for that.
I was then lead to a room and the door was closed. I was seated on a chair and my hands and legs were tied onto it.
The next thing I new, the sack on my head was removed. The bright light in the room, blinding my sight.
"Poor, Chaerin. Did you hurt your eyes? Now you can't run away from me. I've tighten up my security and there isn't a window here so be prepared to rot to death in this room. How dare did you escape from me?!"Rick yelled.
"What do you want from me?"I questioned calmly. "What's the benifit for you to keep on kidnapping me?"
"Well, as I told you, I wanted to do a revenge."
"What revenge?"I chuckled.
"Just shut up, will you? Why are you talking too much!"he shouted.
I did as he told me. I shut up.
"I know that your family's rich. Both your parents and your grandparents are doing business. I know, probably people will say that it's just a restaurant but really, the profit for a restaurant business is too much for your own good,"Rick began to explain."You know what I want, right?"
"Money? Is that all you want? You could've just ask you know. You didn't have to kidnap me or anything."
"Oh, no. You won't give money to me if I haven't kidnapped you."
"I'm afraid you're wrong. I'm a very soft-hearted person. Of course I'll give you, but I'm going to give you this!" I screamed and kicked Rick hard on his stomach with my legs despite being tied.
"You scumbag!"Rick yelped and fell down.
"Rick! You know what the fuck you're doing? This is all wrong! Don't you have any humanity at all? Don't you feel embrassed that you're kidnapping an eighteen year old girl for money? You think I'm rich? Fuck you, I'm not going to give you anything. You should be working for yourself," I spit out.
"How dare you do that to our boss?"one of Rick's men growled. Two of them then grabbed hold of me.
Rick stood back up and was getting near to me. "You bitch!"he cursed and punch me hard on my right jaw.
It hurts so badly. I'm not a such brave girl nor am I strong enough to beat up someone. Or even spit out my anger to someone like that. But my dignity is on the line and Rick doesn't have a single permission to mess with my human rights.
I glared at him and stayed quiet despite my swelling jaw.
He and his men then left the room and I was left alone, crying. Yes, maybe I acted tough in front of Rick. Maybe I acted alright in front of Mark even after being kidnapped for a few times and I acted like it didn't affected me at all. Maybe my parents and grandparents have never knew that I've been kidnapped. But it was actually very hard for me to handle everything. It was very hard. My parents just recently passed away and my sister was also having a hard time with it and I was worried it might affect her studies. Everything is very hard. But I would never give up.
I've just always been hoping that my parents were still right beside me. I've been missing them hard. I thought I was doing well but I wasn't. I missed them too much that it hurts.
I tried to calm myself down and thought about ways that I could do to escape. I think I seriously need help. And the only person who can help is me Mark Tuan. But I don't want to disturb depent too much on him anymore. It's just not right. I sighed and felt my phone in my pocket. I can just call the police but then my grandparents would find out that I've been kidnapped. So I can't. Think, Kiera, think.
Just then, the door to the room opened and Rick was back. I'm so sick of seeing his face. "Listen, girl. If you want to end this soon, bring me five million wons and I'll let you free. I won't disturb you anymore."
I kept quiet and glared at Rick. Why would I trust what a kidnapper says? And where can I even find that amount of money?
"Rick, there's something disturbing at the gate,"one of his men said.
"What is it again? Go handle it yourself,"Rick said.
"But-"the man began again. Rick glared at him and the man went away.
My heart almost exploded when I heard a loud noise and it sounded like a bomb. Oh no.
"What the heck was that?"Rick questioned and rushed out of the room. I have no other choice than to call Mark but it was hard to reach my phone with my hands tied to the back of the chair.
Just then the door opened again and it was not someone who I had expected. "Aunt Hani? How are you here?"
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Hello! Triple update today :p
12/12/16, Monday

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Keeper | 2 [Mark Got7]
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