"What the actual--" I try to get up from a chair but I'm strapped to it. Shit this is some strong leather.
"Hello. Kidnapper person! Could you remove this shit. It is seriously hurting my wrists." I yell irritated. I scan my surroundings and it doesn't look like and kidnapping hide out I've seen on TV. The room is painted a calming yellow; how ironic, the floors clad with polished marble and a king sized bed with pretty sheets.
In my moment of admiration, a man wearing a tailored suit steps in silently closing the door behind him.
"I understand you may be a little confused about the situation. Let's start with introductions. You may already know me. John Pierre." I scrunch my eyebrows and answer honestly.
"Nope. Never heard of ya." The smug smirk on his face falls for a second.
"Maybe not Mr. DeJesus, but you soon will. Soon everyone will."
"I'm not even gonna ask how you know my name. I am however going to ask why the hell I was drugged and kidnapped." He chuckles lowly and speaks in a more confident tone.
"You my young friend--" he trails off leaning uncomfortably close and booping my nose much to my displeasure, "Are bait."
"First off, don't touch me ever again. Second, why am I bait?"
"Ever heard of Garcia Global?" He says the name with venom as if his hate for that single entity is greater than any force on earth.
I nod my head because who doesn't know Garcia Global.
"The owner has only one child. The only heiress to the company. If such heiress is gotten rid of, then poof company crumbles and I become the most powerful in the business world." I'm still confused.
"How do I fit into your Disney villain plan?"
He brushes off the insult and continues his dramatic evil plan explanation. "The name Kaelynn Reyes Garcia strike a bell?" What does Kae--
It all hits me. Kaelynn is the unseen heiress to Garcia Global. As her friend (unfortunately) I'm being used to draw her out.
Pierre smirks when the look of realization dawns on my face. "Let's give them a call now. Shall we?" He picks up a phone I hadn't noticed was on the table. Wait a second.
"That's my phone! Give it back!"
He gives a taunting smile and waves the phone in the air.
"I will right after calling 'Kae💖💞💕💗'." I blush as he sees the way I saved her contact.
He lets out a deep chuckle making my blush darken by a few tones.
"How pathetic. Little boy has a crush?" He mocks in a baby voice that pisses me off to no end.
"Shut up about it. So what if I may like her?"
"You should know. Her father would never let someone like you within a ten foot radius of her unless it's to serve at her feet." I try, I honestly do try to not let his words affect me but now I've discovered who she really is. Is it such a lie?
She's the heiress to a multi-billion dollar business franchise and I'm just a guy who's internet famous. She's already that and so much more. What can I possibly offer her? She must already think I hate her right now. As I'm lost in my feelings, Pierre's already on the phone with Kaelynn.
"....and if you ever want to see your blonde friend again. You'll come to me alone and unarmed"
"How do I know you actually have him and it's not just a trick?"
"Listen to him then." He makes aggressive eye movements signalling me to talk and when I don't, he kicks me unbelievably hard in the shin.
"What the fuck?! That hurt!" I scream in pain and unable to even clutch my leg because my hands are fucking strapped down!
"Believe me now?" At this point, his cockiness is through the roof, feeling victorious at having succeeded.
"Fine. I'll come, I'll be there alone and unarmed. But I swear, if you touch so much as a single hair on him. I won't need a weapon to kill you and you know that."
I see him shiver slightly at something Kae said. Good, hope she scarred him.
"Don't make threats when you don't have the upper hand brat. See you at eleven pm sharp."
"Cute. She seemed so willing to fight for you. Hopeless, pathetic young love." He comes nearer to my face with each adjective and when he finishes his sentence, I spit directly on his face.
"Insolent brat." He hits me clear across the face leaving a bright red mark and I'm pretty sure a few bruises from his rings.
That fucking hurt. I will not lie, but do I regret it? Hell no.
"Guess you shouldn't have kidnapped a college teenager if you couldn't take a shit ton of insolence." An eat shit grin plastered on my hurting face.
"I'll teach you respect." He says raising his hand again.
Let's just say I've never felt worse pain.
Kaelynn's POV
I prepare myself to go save Yanyan, everyone in the house (mansion) already knows and they trying and failing to stop me. Adrian didn't even try, he knew it'll be as useful as convincing Harry Potter to give Voldermort a hug. So he just gave me a pat on the back and a 'good luck'. Meanwhile
"Kaelynn Reyes Garcia! I forbid you to leave this house! You will not risk your life for the sake of some boy!" My dad keeps yelling and ranting while I give him no mind. To outsiders I might seem like a disrespectful, ungrateful daughter but I know the actual reason he doesn't want me going.
"Kaelynn! Do not set foot out of this house!" I head to the door.
"If you disobey me. You'll no longer be considered as my daughter." I give a dark chuckle.
"We both know you won't do that. You need an heiress plus it won't be the first time I defied you."
He keeps quiet after that knowing I'm right.
"Just be safe." I see a glimpse just then of the man I used to call dad.
"I will."
