Kidnapping Desire (Jemi Story) ( On Hold )

Chapter 3 ♥

- And you, fucking bitch, your coming with me and i'm gonna make sure you dont say a word of what happened here! - that was the last thing i heard when i felt another ''bang'' in my head and everything went black.

I woke up, having a massive headache. When i opened my eyes, i could barely see anything. Everything was dark and silent. Where the fuck am i? I tried to get up but i couldnt, my hands were tied up against something. Fuck. I was starting to panicking. I kept on trying to get my hands off but it was useless. I heard some footstep coming towards me, i went quietly and closed my eyes. 

- Where is she? - 

- right in that courner -

I heard footstep coming towards me and then someone took something out of my head, so i could finally see where was i. I looked up and saw the same guy who almost killed me. 

- W- where am i? -

- That doesnt matter - he got closer to me, grabbing me by my head

- Let go, it hurts - i told him and he just grabbed me harder

- i  dont give a shit! - he said loudly. I closed my eyes, from the pain he was giving me.

- You work for Steven Wilson? - he asked me

- I don't work for anyone - i said lowly 

- Fucking liar - he looked at me  - you think this is a joke?! -

I began to struggled, trying to get out of his grip. I swear, my head is going to explode if he keeps holding me like that.  I began to scream of pain, but it just made things worst. He grabbed me by the neck and slapped me hard.

- Shut up! -

- Let me go, please, i have nothing to do here! - i whispered

- You got nothing to do here?! Well you obviously have something, last time i saw you were giving some stuff to that fucking bastard! - he grabbed me tighter. 

- That doesnt mean i work for him -

- Who do you work for!? -

- NOBODY! - i yelled at him. big mistake, he grabbed me again and slap me hard. I wish i had said no to Morris offer. The guy stood up and walked out, leaving me there.

I think it was night time, i was completely alone, except a guy who was outside the room. I only wanted to know two things: Who the hell was he? and what does he do? I was hungry, thirsty and my head still hurts from before. Without any strength, i kept on trying to set my hands free but it was no use. The only thing you could hear was the sound of the handcuffs moving against a metal bar. The door opened and a guy came with some food. Hmm, i guess their boss wasnt here. I looked at him carefully, while he began to open the handcuffs, setting my hands free. I started to rub each of my wrist. 

- I bet you're hungry - the guys said as he placed a plate and a cup of water near me.

- Where am i? -

- I can't tell you that - he was about to walk away

- Who is he? - i asked as he walked away, he stoped and turned around.

- Joe Jonas, powerful guy, that's all i can say - he replied and left.

I Looked down at the food, and slowly began to eat. That Joe guy took my phone away, so i had contact with nobody. That makes it clear, i'm gonna be here for a while, a long while. I finished my food and put the plate on a small table near me, i stood up slowly, i needed to stretch. I started to look around the room, there was nothing much, A pretty small bathroom and a bed. God, i wanted to get out of here fast. I still ont find a reason for him to kidnapp me. I slowly lay down on the bed and stared at my wrists '' Stay Strong '' well, that's all i could do for now. I closed my eyes and i fell asleep.

The next morning, i opened my eyes due to the sun coming in from a small window. I got up slowly and then, i realize i had my hand once again handcuffed to the bed. I looked around but i didn't see nobody. Again? Great. I struggled to sit down on the bed, when someone walks in.

- Well, i see you  manage to get to the bed - i turned and it was that joe guy. 

- let me go, please - 

- no - he walked towards me - from now on, you'll stay here -

Well, that was absolutely great. I'll probably turn into his slave, by the time he'll kill me. I looked at him and then i looked down at the bed.

- Your not gonna tell me who do you work for ? - he got closer to me

- I already told you, i dont work for anybody - he let out a chuckle

- your really bad at lying - he said as he looked at me 

- I-i'm not lying-

- what were you doing there then? are you an undercover princess? - his voice turned husky.

- No, i was just doing my job -

- So you do work for someone! - he raised his voice

- I dont work for anybody! - i replied looking at him

- Fucking liar - 

I dont want to tell him about my work, not after the guy from lastnight told me he is powerfull, im afraid he could bring me down.

- Your not gonna tell me -

- Who are you? - i asked him 

- you already know my name - 

- what do you do for bussiness- 

- that's none of your bussiness, now stop lying to me and tell me the truth - he said coldly. I stared at him, to be truth he was really attractive, very handsome. 

- I swear, i'm short on patience, you better start talking - he looked at me with a serious face. I didnt say a word.

- Fucking tell me! - he yelled as he grabbed me by my neck and began to tighten his grip. 

- I dont work for anybody! - i managed to say

- i dont fucking believe you, start talking or  i swear i'm gonna kill you! - I yelled.

- I- I have my own bussiness - he let go of me slowly 

- what kind of bussiness? - I went quiet again. - WHAT KIND OF BUSSINESS?! - he yelled.

- I deliver stuffs - i closed my eyes

- What kind of stuffs ?- 

- Anything - i said lowly 

- So you also deliver drugs, thats why you were in that place...who sent you? -

- Jeffrey Morris - 

- Ahh, him...another motherfucker how owns me - 

- He's very powerfull - i said and looked at him 

- I'm more powerfull than him and Steven Wilson together -  he stood up 

- what are you gonna do with me? - he looked at me and smirked

- If you think im gonna let you go, you're very wrong, baby - he said and walked out of the room.

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