Life With A Douchebag

I. Kidnapping

#so as i said before here is the 1st chapter of this story, please drop inline comments so that i can get to know your views..

The whole room was pitch-dark, a boy was sitting on his chair like a king and in front of him a beautiful girl was sleeping peacefully, he was staring at her suspiciously or it would be better to say waiting for that girl to wake up, after an hour of waiting when there was no sign of her to wake up; he ordered his man to wake her up..

AND SPLASH!!!!!

A man threw a full bucket of cold water on that sleeping girl; she woke up with a jerk but before anyone could do or say anything every one heard a loud thud sound and saw the guy who threw water on that sleeping girl were laying flat on the floor..

So basically what had happened she slapped that guy so tightly that poor guy fell down on the floor because he committed the biggest crime in this world by breaking her peaceful sleep. but she didn't stopped their she got down from her bed furiously and kicked him twice in between his legs and of course not without Abuses and curse's under her breathe..

But soon she stopped when her eye's grabbed someone's presence in the room. She looked at the chair which was placed near her bed and saw a man dressed in a dark suit sitting on the chair like a king..

She immediately leave that poor guy and starts screaming on that person..

Girl (roared):- what are you doing in my bed room?? And is this the way and time to enter into someone's bed room?? You manner less creature..

Guy (calmly):- and is this the way to speak to your guest?? Well for me when it comes to you every way is a best way and each time is the best time to meet you..

Girl's p.o.v:-

I couldn't ask if he was joking or not if he was then this was the worst stand-up performance I have ever seen, but his voice was quite familiar to me I don't know why??..

Girl (firmly):- listen just get lost or else I will call the police..

I barked and tried to be strong in front of him but he didn't get scared instead he got up from his chair and starts coming towards me, although the room was dark but few street lights were peeping from the window which has helped me to see his structure , he was tall "well at least from me" with muscular body but his face was not visible; because of his mask which had covered one forth portion of his face.

when i saw him approaching towards my bed, i quickly grab the flower vase from the side table of my bed and keep that close to me in case if I need to fight with him .. Even though judging by his tall frame and muscular body there would be no way for me to win..

The intruder raises his eyebrows at the me when he saw me picking up the flower vase and asked me.

Guy (pointing towards the flower vase):- do you really think this is going to work??

I slowly put the flower vase down in defeat, he was right it would be a pathetic attempt. So now there was only one way left for me to get out from this situation and that was to run, I slowly slide off my fifty five- ton backpack and ready to run but he catch hold me quickly and this idea also flashed down in gutter..

"I guess universe is also telling me that I need exercise more."

He placed me on his chair and he sat on his knees in front of me.. Well I would find it cute if the situation would be different huhh!! Never mind..