Kidnapped (☆Sequel Is Published☆)

Taking Her Back

I stare out my car window out into the empty streets. It was very dark and almost 2 AM. Jacey is here.

I slowly get out of my car with a deep breath, pulling the handle and closing it quietly. The only sounds around were the crickets chirping in the distance.

He was in an apartment, one of them anyways. It was a small, decrepit looking area. Crowded with litter and trash. Deffinetly a shady place. I won't stay long if I don't have to.

I walk slowly to the door with a broken plastic "3" hanging off of it. I knock quietly, putting my mask on. Almost immediately, the door swings open.

A white man about my height opens the door. He looked nothing how I had imagined on the phone. I look at him carefully and nod. He nods back, opening the door wide, letting me squeeze through into his livingroom.

"Uh, tell me again, where is she?" I ask.

"Down here," the man says, pointing down a hall. I follow him. He was wearing a mask for his own protection. We were just two strangers, and there's no way I can trust him to see my face either. I was wearing the same mask I had when I was with Emma in the store.

"She's in there," he says. I cautiously open the bedroom door. I was glad when my eyes caught Jacey's immediately. Her breathing picks up, her eyes wandering all around.

The man comes into his bedroom towards her. Jacey's hands were taped together and he seemed to have shoved a towel in her mouth. She flinches and watches him as he aggressively wraps his fingers around her neck, pulling her up. She stands up slowly, keeping her eyes on mine. I watch, making sure he doesn't hurt my girl.

"Let's move it, bitch," he says, roughly shoving her into me by her neck. I furrow my eyebrows a bit angrily. Jacey's body shakes against my chest, not moving an inch. Her eyes were wide in fear.

"Ugh, she's a mess, and covered in blood! I told you to clean her up before I got her!" I say loudly. The man shakes his head and walks out behind me, leaving the hallway. Jacey was still pushed up against me.

"Give me another $200. You didn't do as I asked," I demand, getting angry. I was beggining to have a strong disliking towards him. I follow him to his livingroom.

"That's bullshit and you know it!" He yells. I growl, sneakily slithering my hand behind my back to clasp the gun between my fingers and shirt. Jacey's hands grasp my shirt. She was clinging onto me for life. She thinks I'm saving her.

"I give you $1,000, or you leave without her," he exclaims, raising his voice.

Within 3 seconds, I had the pistol roughly pushed against his temple. He raises his hands with his eyebrows raised.

"Don't get fucking smart with me or you'll never fuck her again for such a low price or ever, got it?" I say through teeth. I hadn't noticed, but my heart was racing and my eyebrows were furrowed down angrily.

"Whatever you say, boss," he mutters, slowly walking away. My pointed gun stays following him until he gives me money in cash and I leave with Jacey, who was still gripping my sweater. She looks up at me. Slowly pushing away after realizing who I was.

I shove a pillow case over her face, dragging her into the streets.

"Take the back," I say quietly once we reach my car. She doesn't say anything and opens the back shakily as I guide her hand to the door handle.

We sit in silence. I sigh. She keeps her head down, her chest moving up and down in utter confusion and slight panic.

"Did you have fun?" I ask, biting my finger. A smile creeps on my face as I look at her through the cracked rear view mirror. She doesn't say anything, but that's understandable.

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"Don't you fucking kick me, cunt," I grumble, trying to contain Jacey's legs after untying them. I punch her thigh and bend down over her, basically tackling her on the hard floor. Emma sits quietly, her stare guiding her to the end of the room away from the scene.

"You'll learn. You'll be just as broken as her and you will obey me," I say in her face through gritted teeth. I hold her head down, grasping her tender neck with my fingers. I slam her head against the ground.

She attempts to pry them open, her fingers softly pulling at mine. She cringes, trying to take in much needed air. I take a deep breath, pushing her head down more, my clutch around her throat getting tighter.

She starts thrashing beneath me, so I let go, slowly getting off of her.

As I make my way to the small table to pick up the pistol, I hear her heavy breathing. I turn around, just to see that the other girl was about to cry, looking at Jacey. She was beginning to tear up. She hasn't done that in a long time.

I look at the two, smirking at the sudden thought that was erupting my mind.

I sit in the chair, my legs crossed. I tilt my head at them. Jacey and Emma both move away from me, slowly getting closer to each other. I smile, my hand reaching out to point the pistol at Emma. She gasps loudly and freezes.

"If you want blankets and a pillow, you're going to do this," I say. You're doing it either way.

"Strip," I say lowly. I look at Jacey, pointing it at her shortly after.

"I'm waiting," I say, my eyebrows slightly raising. She looks at Emma, who was almost naked. I examine her body. So much bruising.

Eventually, they both sit, clothesless. They were over embarrassed. Their cheeks were burning and they were covering everything from me and each other. They shake from the cold room.

I lean forward and hold the pistol out, not pointing it at them directly. I had it more out as a toy rather than to hurt them. Plus, I have to threaten them to get them what I want them to do. It'll be easier one day. Just one word, and they do it without a fight. I will own them.

"I want you to fuck. Your rules," I say, leaning back. I swing the pistol around my hands and smirk at them. They look at each other, beginning to cry. I roll my eyes.

"C'mon! Give me a show!" I say loudly.
Their heads bolt to my direction before Jacey leans forward and gives Emma a little kiss.

I chuckle and shake my head, leaning forward once again. "Really? You think that peck ass shit would be in a successful porno?" I say quielty. "Try again, or I don't feed either of you for a week." I smile and tilt my head back, giving them one more chance.

They give me horrified looks before moving closer to each other. I smile and watch them make sweet, sweet love to each other for the next hour. They definitely deserve nice blankets and nice fluffy pillows.