How to take a hostage (Johnny Depp fanfiction)

Chapter 12

Sure all he wanted was to throw the rubbish away and we would drive on. But we didn't. "Get out", he turned his head to me. Swallowing I did as he said. Something was wrong. I could feel it. He has been melancholic at the beginning of the day and then he turned cold; his eyes weren't brown like hot chocolate anymore, they reminded me of an opal now. A dark opal, but not shining. It was as if his eyes turned dead.

Outside he demonstrated me to follow him. It was a bit cold. He didn't grab my hand, so he wasn't afraid, I could run away. Or he just don't wanna take your hand, the mean voice in my head interfered. After a short time, that still was uncomfortable, because of the silence, he stopped. "I know you hate me and that's your good right. I've never taken a hostage before, so I have no idea how to take a hostage. I just kidnapped you, because of the police. I hope I treated you well and you can go back to your life, not thinking about this too often." While he said that, he looked straight into my eyes. And again I felt as he looked into my soul. No one I've ever met, made me feel that way. He knew me better than my father actually did. That was creepy, but I didn't not like it. But wait what? He said something that he will release me or so. I can go back to my life. The warm feeling inside of my stomach disappeared.

Suddenly he slowly stepped forward and kissed me. Not urgent as before. No, it was soft and tickled my lips a bit. I entered his mouth with my tongue and so he kissed me harder, softly pushing me backwards. I could feel a thin tree on my back. He took my hands and brought them together behind the tree trunk. Oh no. He didn't want to fetter me here. I heard the click of the handcuffs and knew exactly what he did.

Again.

He really loved those fucking handcuffs. Pleading I looked into his eyes, waiting for him to tell me, that this was just a joke and he would remove them immediately. "Don't worry, they will find you, we're not far away from the highway and there's a parking. You just have to scream." He rubbed my arms and leaned forward to my ear, whispering: "I am so sorry! I hope you will miss me."

And with that he turned around and left.