"Shut the hell up!"
Zane whimpered as he felt a sharp pain in his foot, specifically his toes. He bit down on the gag the person had stuffed in his mouth, which was softer and drier than he had been expecting. His kidnapper had taken off his mask, using it as a blindfold so he couldn't see. He was shoved roughly, hitting what he assumed was a car seat.
"Oh don't worry, my sweet... you'll be home soon~." His kidnapper whispered to him in a soft tone, bittersweet to the moment.
Based off of what this mysterious person had just said, they intended on keeping Zane wherever they wanted for a long time. Of course Zane would try to escape, what kind of question was that? Granted he would most likely be killed if he was caught or stopped...
If I find my phone, then I can call Garroth or someone for help, Zane thought, a small spark of hope burning.
Unfortunately, as soon as that spark of hope ignited, it flickered out. His hands and feet were being tied together, in a way so that he wouldn't be able to move at all. He felt the person slide their hand into the pockets of his pants, and felt his heartbeat go at rapid speeds as they slid his phone out.
"You can't have this, my precious ZuZu..." They whispered to him, licking the shell of his ear slowly.
Zane began to struggle, making some attempt to talk. He tensed up again when he felt a sharp edge being pressed to his throat, his kidnapper's voice no longer the sickeningly sweet one from the start.
"You try ANYTHING, and I will not hesitate to hurt you." They growled in his ear, pulling the blade away.
Zane whimpered slightly as he heard the car door slam shut, his eye tearing up as he once again took in everything that was happening. He managed to not break down crying as the car started up, and he was driven to what would become his new prison.
This is why I need to listen to Garroth....
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It was... soft..
At first, Zane was confused what was happening. Just last night he had gotten kidnapped... had it all been a dream? Had the kidnapper been found out, and they called Garroth or someone Zane knew, and he was in his bed rig now? It... felt like a bed, but something told him this wasn't his bed.
Opening his eye slowly, Zane saw that the blindfold was gone. He took a few seconds to let himself adjust to the brighter light of the room, after a whole night of being blindfolded and left in the dark. He sat up slowly, feeling the blanket on him shift. He looked down, and nearly screamed.
Everything was pink. (Holy shit Kawaii~Chan--)
The blanket, the pillows, the carpet, the lamp, everything. Well, except for the walls and door. Those were blank. On the dresser there was a sticky note, which was blue, and some accessories. There was a chest in the corner of the room, under a long table, with the word TOYS painted on it. Hopefully they were the children type of toys, and not the adult ones. On the table there was a dollhouse, and a music box. A mirror was hung up on the wall, and there was a closet.
Getting out from under the blanket, his feet touched the soft carpet. He looked down to see himself in his clothes from yesterday, the same ones he had worn to the party. At least his kidnapper had enough respect for him to not undress him without his permission, like he would ever give permission.
He read the sticky note, which was telling him to wear any outfit he wanted to for the first day. Opening the dresser up, he picked out a simple outfit-- just a sweater and some sweatpants.
"I should've expected this from you, though I would've liked something sexier."
Zane tensed up, slowly turning around and looking towards the door. He gasped and backed away when he saw his kidnapper, his eye filling with both fear and tears.
"G-Gene......!?" He gasped, starting to shake.
"It hurts to see you disappointed to see me." Gene smiled, walking further into the room.
"No! This is all just a nightmare, a memory being relived!!" He cried in disbelief, tears streaming down his face. "Gene is in jail!"
"The government and cops are so stupid nowadays, my love. All I had to say last night was that you had gotten drunk and passed out, but were restless even in your sleep." He sighed, showing a kitchen knife. "As for breaking out... the security systems are rigged anyway, and it's not like the guards actually check the cameras."
Zane whimpered as Gene hugged him, wanting to push him away. He was beyond petrified of Gene, he was traumatized from his ex-boyfriend. He still had all the bruises and scars from when they dated, he wasn't prepared to go through all of this again. In just a few seconds he was being carried through the house, the prison where he had so many bad memories from before.
"Welcome home, ZuZu..." Gene whispered, stroking his raven locks of hair.
~~~~
It had been a year since Gene kidnapped Zane again.
Every day, before going to bed, Zane prayed that someone would save him. Gene, on the other hand, swore to himself that he would keep the emo this time. If anyone were to interfere, to even think about taking his beloved one... he had a nice, sharp knife waiting for them.
Meanwhile, back at MyStreet, everyone was searching desperately for their missing neighbor, brother, and friend. It had taken heavy tolls on all of them, especially Aphmau. But the one who was hurt the most was Garroth.
"First the snowball incident, then middle school and high school, then college, then the lodge, then Starlight, then the first time with Gene, then another attempt, and now he's missing again...."
Garroth felt like a failure of an older brother. He was supposed to protect Zane, not let all of those bad things happen to him. It was his job to make sure that he was safe, and he had faiked so many times... yet Vylad still looked up to him like he was someone to trust.
"I'm going to find you, baby brother.... no matter what..."
