Olivia woke up feeling drowsy, she soon felt she was not in her bed and sat up immediately causing her a wave of dizziness. Her neck hurt from her dropped head.
Her breathing increased as she looked around her with blurred vision. She was in the back of a car, an expensive one at that, not one if her parents cars, she started to panic.
"Where am I?!" She cried tears falling already.
"Ahh, you've woken up" a deep voice came from the shut off drivers seat.The window separating the two slowly came up revealing a tall dark haired man in the drivers seat.
"WHY AM I TIED UP! You've kidnapped me. Oh my god I'm going to die. Oh my, you're gonna kill me I know it" The girl was hyperventilating.
"Enough!" The drivers voice boomed, silencing the panicked girl almost immediately.
"You were clever enough to put my family's name in some stupid comment section including our line of work. And for that reason you have been kidnapped" the mysterious guy's voice was deadly calm.Olivia was not thinking straight and was angry at the stranger and herself. "So instead of just deleting the comment you kidnapped me. What the actual fuck" she seethed.
"I have a gun in that glove compartment there, don't push it" he smirked as she visibly gulped.
"I won't ever see my family and friends again" she sobbed. Feeling sorry for herself she wailed. I mean it's not every day you get kidnapped.Shaking with fear and anxiety, the girl couldn't keep still. Shivering she continued to sob.
"Calm down, you'll make yourself sick. And considering this is one of my personal cars, I'd rather not have to scrap it because it smells of vomit". She couldn't understand how he had the audacity to say that.
"But-but. You kidn- kidnapped me. I'm gonna die. Just shoot me now. Please don't torture me" she curled up in the back seat. Having her hands tied behind her and duck tape stopping all finger movement, there was no chance pressing the button or trying the door handle."Look" not daring to look up, Olivia looked at her tightly bound legs. "Hey look at me! Listen to me, I will not hurt you unless you do something wrong. You will see your family and friends MAXIMUM a year from now. Your mother and father know you are coming back, well unless you act up, they know why you're here and are sworn to secrecy. You are not the only one who commented and know about us. The comments were deleted. But for the safety of our confidentiality. This is necessary. So suck it the fuck up." The guy turned around showing Olivia his face.
It pained her to admit it, but he was gorgeous, he had a chiseled jaw line, defined cheek bones, clearly muscular, with a slightly tanned complexion, making his ocean eyes pop out.
"Ok I know I'm good looking. But even that silence from a kidnapped girl was impressive" he smirked again turning his head back to the road. Her face burning a deep shade of red."I'm guessing by what you said earlier you know what comment I'm talking about" she nodded in response forgetting that he couldn't see her.
"Verbal answers, I can't see you, I don't even know if you just responded, and if you didn't I suggest you do" Olivia tried to regain some composure to answer verbally.
"Yes sir" she said quietly.
"Wow you clearly have some daddy issues or read too many of those books on that app, sir? Not exactly necessary" he laughed a little.Olivia knew there wasn't much she could do about this kidnapping, and with the amount of online fictions she read this realistically should be her dream. "Don't act like you didn't like that" she noticed it was raining outside. And traced the little water droplets on window seeing which would win the race.
"I can kill you just like that" he snapped his fingers making Olivia look away from the glass.
"Then do it" she had digest the situation in her head and was no longer afraid, sure he claimed that she'd see her family again, but take his word for it, she scoffed at the thought.
"Suicidal huh? Or just plain stupid?" She watched him cock his head still keeping his eyes on the road.
"You decide. Maybe I'm just a bit of both. I'm just so mysterious" sarcasm dripping off her words.
"Well this car journey is another 6 hours so why don't I get to know you? Considering you won't get to know me" he sighed.
YOU ARE READING
The comment section
General FictionA girl spills a deadly secret in such a simple comment section, what was thought to be anonymous, will turn into a spiral of danger, love and death for a group of girls that met, through a comment section. This idea came from a real comment section...