I wake up with a massive headache, I look around to see I'm on a bed, both my arms and legs are tied to the bed posts. The one thing I'm sure about Harry is that he's a psycho and the only way I'm going to possibly make it out of here alive is if I play along. I need to make him trust me.
A sound of a bedroom door opening catches my attention, I look to my right to see Harry dressed in a black suit, his hair is pushed back with a bandana and he's holding a white box in his hands. I take in his whole appearance, he looks stunning, even more than stunning, he looks perfect. If he wasn't such a psychopath I would be falling head over heals for him, but guess what, he's a monster and nothing will change that.
Harry walks over to me and starts to untie the rope from my feet and then my wrists, I watch him carefully as I stand from the bed but my eyes fall onto the white box, all sorts of things start to go through my mind on what could be inside the box.
"Go shower, were going out tonight" Harry says before putting the box down on the bed and walking out of the room. I ignore the box and go into the large expensive bathroom, to my surprise I see all the things a girl could need, there's a hair dryer, straightener and curler on top of the bathroom drawers, there's a large makeup setup on the dresser, all sorts of perfumes are lined up on the shelf and different kinds of accessories are laid out for me on the bathroom surface. I let out a high pitched squeal and turn on the shower, okay so Harry might be a psycho but wow, he sure knows what a girl needs.
I step into the shower and am relieved to be able to clean myself. I scrub my whole body with a coconut body wash and let the hot water rinse off the soap suds, I then wash my hair and shave before getting out of the shower. I wrap a towel around my body and one around my head before sitting on a high stool that's in front of the dresser and start to apply my makeup. I decide to put on more makeup than usual, I put on some foundation and some blush on my cheekbones then I do my winged eyeliner, I then put on some gold eyeshadow and mascara, I finish it off by putting on some pink lipgloss. I then dry my hair and curl the ends of my long hair giving my hair a nice bounce.
I put on some clean underwear that Harry had left, it's white lace and not exactly my first choice, I'm one of those people who pick comfort over looks. When I look in the mirror I look so much more awake and lively now that I've showered and done my hair, I peak out the door to check that Harry isn't there to see me in my underwear, Harry's not in sight so I run across to the box and open it. I pull the paper out the box to see a pair of shoes on top of white material, I pull out the heals and examine the detail, they look almost like glass, crystals decorate the shoes making them look absolutely stunning. I rest them on the bed besides the box and pull out the white material, a long white dress unravels to the ground, it's very long which must be why the heals are so big. I pull the dress up my body, there's no zip, the dress is low cut in the back and goes down to just above my bum. I put on the heals and walk over to the full length mirror. I look like something off a magazine! the dress is a long silk that has some crystals decorating it making it stand out, there's a split in the right side revealing the side of my leg but not showing off too much. I walk back into the bathroom and pick out a gold and diamond necklace, I then put on a gold bracelet on each wrist and a ring on my right middle finger. I spray on some perfume before walking back into the room, I hear a knock on the door and shout a 'come in' before the door opens with a smiling Harry holding red roses between his hands. His eyes scan my body, and I start to feel uncomfortable with his graze, I clear my throat catching Harry's attention. He walks over to me handing me the roses, I smile back at him and wait for him to say something. I feel really uneasy right now and I hate it.
"We're going out somewhere to eat tonight" Harry says and I look at him confused, going out? but he's kidnapped me and police will be looking for me so how can he take me out?
"It's a private restaurant, very wealthy and dangerous people go there to make deals and shit" he says and I nod now understanding. I already feel intimidated by these people who I've never met.
