Lord Aiden Pet's

One

It was a round midnight I was walking home,from my nightshift at The Rave.The night club a few blocks from my apartment complex. The Rave was the place to be if you were looking to get wasted and or stone. It's one of the only nightclubs in Brooklyn that doesn't ID. Which is fantastic news for the local kids looking to get into some trouble.

The walk from The Rave to my apartment was very much apart of my nightly routine and I have walked it so many times that I don't mind  walking home by myself. Hell I could probably do it blindfolded!

Something about this time felt different though I felt this strange sense as if I were being followed. Which caused me to increase me paced, not the best idea considering I'm wearing 6 inch heels, stupid Rave. One moment I'm sprinting , the next moment led to me taking a tumble on the sidewalk. I felt a sharp pain in my ankle.

Leaning over to on check my throbbing ankle I hear a voice call out to me.

"Are you okay, miss?'' The voice questioned behind me I didn't bother to turn around, as the stranger in the night appeared before me.

The voice belonged to a tall dark haired man who looked around my age or maybe a little older it was hard to tell in the pitch dark. The man offered me his hand to help me up. As soon as I offered him my hand he pulled to him.

His grip crushing my hand as I tried to pull away only to realize he is really strong.

Too strong.

" Let go of me!'' I yelled hoping someone was around to save me from this mess I found myself in. At this time of night it was a lost cause.

"Someone help!'' I screamed this time in hopes that it would scare him off but it only made his grip on me increase.

"Scream all you want, Princess. No one is going to save you.'' That was the last thing I heard right before everything went black.

I woke up to the a foul stench invading my nostrils. My eyes shot open only to find darkness greeted them, I must be blindfolded. My blindfold consists of a thick clothed tied around my head covering my eyes, and a silky bag, satin maybe? My head was pounding. I'm vaguely aware of the damp substance running down my forehead. I attempt to reach my hands to check the source of the pain.

However, that proved to be quite difficult due to the fact my hands were bound to my feet. They sure didn't want me to have any chance at getting away! Finally after some hardcore stretching and reaching I managed to reach my forehead. When I touched my aching head I felt a warm, sticky, like substance which could only be one thing. My blood!

I've never been more scared in my life.

I tried to assess my surroundings through the blindfold , due to the pounding in my ears and the swaying of what appears to be a boat I'm at a loss. The pounding in my ears is due to the sharp pain in my head. I move my hands to try and free myself from the blindfold with no such luck.

I hear voices then footfalls outside in what I assume is a hall way connecting to the room I'm in. The footsteps stop outside the door. I pretend to be asleep. The door creaks open.

"I know you're awake, princess I can hear you're little heart racing." A low voice speaks to me I recognize it as the mans voice who grabbed me off the street, but I refuse to wake from my "sleep'' . He can hear my heart racing? Someone please tell me this guy is insane or something.

"Okay so you want to play hardball? Got it!  Get her Rocklynn, but remember Lord Aiden doesn't like broken toys.''
 

Suddenly I was being lifted into the air and thrown over Rocklynn's shoulder. He carried my out of the room and down a hallway or what I thought was a hallway the blind fold and bag shifted a little when he lifted me but just enough for me to look down at the floor. With every step Rocklynn's bony ass shoulder pushes into my stomach and further increasing the pounding in my head. I hated the helpless feeling in the bottom of my stomach. I have always been independent from a young age. Suddenly I was being shifted onto a couch and my blindfold was removed. I was surprised to see that I was just on some boat but a big fancy yacht. The yacht had at least four levels if not more.

"Okay, princess here's the deal in about 20 minutes we are going to be docking in the harbor outside the estate. Once we have docked and you are removed from the ship you will be taken straight to shower in hopes of looking presentable for Master, understand?'' My kidnaper told me this, and all I could mange was a nod of my head. Under different circumstance I would have said this man standing in front of me is hot. He certainly fit the bill. Tall, dark hair so dark its almost black, eyes so blues it's as if they were handcrafted to be their own shade. Oh my gosh what's wrong with you, Riley? Has it really been that long that I'm now checking out my kidnapper. If i want to make it out of this i have to grows some balls.

"What if I don't want to look presentable for "Master''? I mocked in a tone that sounded a little childish but got the point across nevertheless.

"Oh that's cute! You think you have a choice, Princess? Well you don't and if you want to make it out of here alive you better learn to control that smart mouth of yours. Master doesn't take to kindly to backtalk.'' Throughout his little speech he slowly moved closer and closer until we were inches apart. My heartbeat and breathing became rapid. I leaned back as far as my restraints would let me. He must have realized how close we because he too backed away. I was more afraid of what was to come than of this man who could end my life at any given time.