Stranger in my heart (Completed)

End of the line

"Pancake? I'm a good cook," asks Hanks casually to her.

Nina has been tied to a chair. Now he's offering her some pancakes as if she's a normal guest.

"Untie me. I wanna eat on my own."

"Where's the pleasure in that? Let me feed you. Open your mouth."

Hanks feeds her as if she's a little toddler.

Nina asks after swallowing her food, "Why you took me here?"

"You are a brave woman. Most women would be trembling in fear when they got abducted," praises him.

"This is the second time you abducted me."

"True. It seems I'm in love with you, Nina."

"Bullshit!"

Hanks takes out a new syringe from his pocket. Nina's eyes widened.

Her voice is trembling when she asks, "What are you doing?"

"My blood type is B. Just like you. Aren't we a match made in heaven?"

He withdraws some blood from her. Then he injects it into his vein.

Nina stares him angrily.

Hanks chuckles.

He says, "I'm going to miss you, Nina. Hope the Middle East guys would treat you nicely. You see, I'm going to sell the virus and you to them. I have the highest bidder online yesterday. He couldn't wait to meet you. Maybe as his fifty concubines."

"Gerard would save me!"

"I do hope so. I wanna kill him before leaving this country for good."

He is grinning wickedly when he is putting bullets into his guns.

Nina looks pale. She believes in her boyfriend's fighting skills. But Hanks won't play fair.

"You aren't going to win," scolds her.

Her voice is trembling. She doesn't sound as tough as she wanna showed him.

"Not too confident, are you? This is real life. Not a silly fairytale. In reality, the villain usually lives happily ever after."

Nina looks another way when he walks closer to him.

"Nina, Nina, Nina. I'm going to miss you, honey."

He holds her chin and forcing her to look at him. Nina refuses to obey him so she closes her eyes.

Hanks tear her shirt a bit. Showing some cleavages. Her breath hitched. He lowers down his head and kisses her bare neck. Leaving few bite marks.

She's staring him with murderous intent. 

He whispers, "Too bad I couldn't have fun with you. The buyer strongly suggested to let him all the fun with you. Can't spoil it for him."

"Just kill me!"

"Why would I do that? You're the walking, living, anti virus container."

"The government already has my blood. They would create anti virus for everyone."

Hanks hushes her as if trying to comfort a little girl.

He teases, "The dumb terrorists haven't known it yet. I would be long gone when he found out."

"Why are you doing this?"

"Money. What else? Unlike Chrissy, I don't give a damn about USA, England or even Germany. All I need is money. Enough to waste for a whole life time."