𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 - 𝐗𝐗𝐗𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐎𝐍

8

v0t3 and c0mm3nt 

i heard ' uh oh, thots' on the radio and that made my entire day.

He stared at me with a blank expression on his face, for a few seconds, before tilting his head.

"what do you mean?" He asked curiously.

"You didn't have to kidnap me" I frowned at him.

"elaborate" He told me, seriously.

"You basically just said want me to be yours, so you could've just said so, instead of breaking in to my house and shit" I assured him.

This girl was funny as hell. I wanted to keep her here. Not just make her mine.

I stared at her with a blank expression. I took one more glance at her naked body, and licked my lips. Technically, if i fucked her, that'd be rape, which is my fetish, but i wasn't about to do that to her. I need her to fall in love first.

I tapped her leg, gesturing for her to get up, and she did immediatly. Damn, we got to work on that.

I need her to want to stay on my lap.

"ima go get you a towel, get in the shower" I told her.

She frowned, getting in the shower. I bet she was scared, good. 

I walked out her bathroom, locking it from the outside, and then the bedroom, locking the two locks from the outside. She was the first, and only girl i will ever kidnap, but i knew she was going to try to escape. But, she shouldn't. It will only make it worse for her. 

I walked up the stairs, going towards the closet that was in the living room, but it was a linen closet.

"yo man, you really keepin' that girl hostage?" Stokeley took a sip from his cup.

"yeah, but once i make her like us, i wont have to keep her hostage." I told her.

"you right, you right. But, what if we get caught?" Stokeley asked,

"we wont, vro. Just chill" I told him, making his body relax.

"what is she doing now?" Ming asked.

"she showering." I told them.

"don't rape her man, that's fucked up" Ming assured me, shaking his head.

"RAPE BITCH, THAT'S MY FETISH, AYE!" Craig used my lyrics, from our song ' i wonder if bloods watch blues clues' , making everyone laugh.

I stared at the door, and walked up to it, jiggling the doorknob, trying to turn it. It didn't open, it was locked. What the fuck kind of bathroom locks from the outside? 

I looked at myself in the mirror, and sighed. I looked horrible. I needed to shower.

I heard footsteps coming so I hurried up, and got in the shower. I might've seemed like i was giving in too easily, but i feel as if im not.

I have never been kidnapped before, i don't know how im supposed to act, besides, i have seen this guy fight. Im not tryna end up like that guy from that 'yung bratz' video.

The door soon opened, as i ran my fingers through my hair, trying to cooperate with him.

"here" I watched from the slightly opened shower curtain as, X set the folded orange towel on the counter, beside the sink.

"are you going to stay in he-" I was cut off.

"no and the door wont be locked. There is clothes for you in the room, but don't try to escape. You can't." He assured me. 

I nodded, honestly just wanting him to leave me alone. He smirked before leaving the bathroom, closing the door behind him, and i turned to the side. 

There was a wash cloth and some dove soap, plus equate body was on the ledge thing. I washed up, and then later got out, after i felt done.

I tapped the towel on my body, drying myself off, and then once again trying to door, making sure he didn't lock it. It was open, and i slowly opened the door, hoping he wasn't sitting on the bed or some thing. He wasn't.

The room was cold, and their was grey concrete walls, so im assuming they were sound proof. The floors were a tan carpet but i could feel the concrete under them. There was a white dresser on the wall beside me. 

No windows obviously, so i was assuming that i was underground. I looked to my bed, and X had replaced the thin raggedy knitted blanket, with a black thick comforter. There was a large flat screen TV hung up on the wall. Im almost positive that wasn't there last night.

There was a full body mirror on the side of the dresser, and large white lights, that weren't on, hung on the top of each wall.  They looked like those LED lights that changed color. There was hooks on the wall to hang jackets and stuff. 

This really looked like a random teenagers room, besides the concrete walls.

I walked to the dresser, sliding a drawer open, to reveal some clothes. Some i could tell were from my room. Damn, they really just looked through my stuff like that. Some seemed to be new as well. Some of these clothes i have never seen in my life, so im guessing he bought more clothes, especially since there were tags still on them, but they were cute.

I picked a basic yellow t shirt and some black leggings. Like i said, i have never been kidnapped before, but im pretty sure the kidnapper doesn't give options for clothes. Nor do they give their victims a nice room, but then again, X is rich.

I got dressed, hanging the towel on a hook, and sat on the bed, thinking about life. What did i do so wrong to deserve this? Was it because i listen to lil Uzi? or was this a good thing?

Minutes later, the door opened, and X walked in, closing it behind him.