Thanks For Kidnapping My Heart- JERK.

Chapter 2.

Nathan POV.

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I shut my eyes against the blinding sunlight.

Alex was sitting close to me with his head in his hands.

"I messed up man. I messed up!" He threw a punch at the wall emphasizing his anger.

I rolled my eyes, knowing fully well that even if he knew the implications of his actions, he would have done the same.

"It's all right. I think." I said. My voice weak as I remembered the blood coursing down the girl's face.

Her sorrow and pale expression as she begged him to stop. I growled internally. 

I felt like screaming in frustration. I never believed in love at first sight.

Never in my 18 years of life, had I felt the desperate urge to protect a girl from Alex. I knew the number of girls he raped was no less than 20. I never laid a hand on them. For some reason I felt that by doing so, I was betraying my one true love.

Yes, i believed in love. But love at first sight? That seemed too fake to be true.

Even now, I was holding back the need to go comfort her, and tell her everything was okay. But I knew it wouldn't be. Although Alex is an ass and most of the things he said was not true, she was going to be killed, eventually. If not in their hands, she would be killed by the Moets.

The Moets are old family friends. My father and Mr.Moet worked together for more than a decade. Then, their needs changed, they both wanted different things. The Moets believed in murder, death, fire and all the things that involved them going to hell when they died.

 My father was forced to work under them, and me, under my father.

I heard a silent chuckle.

I looked up to see my father smirk. I was angry again. 

"What did you do?" I asked. At the same time my thoughts whirled back to why I was caring so much for this girl.

"Nothing much. We just...chatted." my father answered. The smirk still evident on his face.

I did not want to fight him. Not now. Not when all our lives were at stake.

She was the third girl we'd kidnapped this week. None of us knew why we had to kidnap them. We just had to. The Moets, ordered us to. In a way, we were as tightly bound as she was.

I walked away from my father and Alex. I hissed. I had no idea what to do next. Although, both my father and Alex could enjoy their time here, with the ladies who cared very little about themselves.

I was angry again. I sighed as I attempted to calm myself down.

"Don't hurt me." 

I looked up in surprise.

Without my knowledge I was in the room designated for Evelyn.

I said with a firm voice, "Who did that to you?" indicating her swollen cheek.

"That man." She said softly. I could see her crying. I almost reached out to stroke her hair, when I steadied myself.

"What happened?"

"I asked him why I was here." she said with a sniff.

I nodded.

"We don't know." I said truthfully.

I could see her rake her eyes over my body,her eyes conveyed only hatred for me.

"Go away!" she barked. Then withdrew again, afraid that I might slap her.