𝐁𝐀𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐘 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 | 𝐟𝐢𝐧.

kidnapped

The rough sack is pulled off your face, the harsh light stinging at your bloodshot eyes. The gag is slowly removed with soft, gentle hands.

"Let me go!" You know that it's useless to scream but you'd do anything to get out of this situation. Your captor moves so you can see his face. He looks like he's your age, the only difference being is that there's a creepy smile on his face.

"Gorgeous, screaming ain't gonna work."

You sit still, deciding to obey his orders so you won't get hurt. He quickly binds you to a chair, making you face him. You look away, fresh tears stinging your eyes. He clasps your chin in between three of his fingers and harshly directs your face closer to his. He searches your features. The soft, alluring eyes, blush filled cheeks, plump, pink lips. Everything about you drew him to you. He places a soft kiss on your jaw.

"Baby, you're mine now. For reasons you'll find out soon enough. Just know, I'm in charge. In any situation."

You gulp, wanting to escape but see where this goes.