I was Kidnapped.

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ᗩᗰIYᗩᕼ'ᔕ ᑭOᐯ (edited ✔️)

      Today official makes two weeks since I've been kidnapped. I have been stuck in this room that is as big as my living room, the door to what I'm assuming is the hall is locked as well as the window. The house is surrounded by woods from what I can tell.

      As I'm sitting looking out the window I hear the door open.  I look over and see a man I've never seen before.

     "Hello, I'm Scott I have come to bring you to the boss he wants to see you." Who I have now learned is Scott tells me.

      I get up from the seat and follow him out the door. As we walk down the hallway I try to memorize my surroundings for when I try to escape. Before I realize it where at a door, and Scott knocks on it.

"Come in." a deep voice says from inside.

We walk in and I look around to see that it's an office.

"Boss the girl as you requested," Scott tells someone.

After I'm done looking around I look to see a man who's already staring at me sitting behind the desk.

"You can go back to your post Scott." He says still staring.

He gestures for me to sit down in one of the chairs that's in front of his desk as he draws his attention to some papers on the desk. I comply and sit down and start to analyze him. He has blonde hair, and his eyes are a coffee color. I'm assuming this is who kidnapped me, and boy is he fine.

    "Amiyah." He calls pulling me out of thinking anything else I shouldn't be.

    "Hello my name is Myles, you're probably wondering why you're here right?" He asks finally looking at me. I nod in response.

   "Words princess." He says.

     "Yes I am wondering why you kidnapped and how do you know my name," I reply.

    "You're going to be my wife." He tells me.

     I stare at him like he's crazy.

    "I'm sorry I'm going to be your what? You must be confused with someone else because I have never been engaged in my twenty-three years of being on this earth and I would know if I was." I tell him getting up.

   "Sit. Down." he all but growls, and I look at him in shock and walk out the door- Nah I sit back down I'm trying to go home not get killed.

    "You are to be my wife I knew when we first met you were the one, and I was supposed to get you when you turned twenty but I decided to let you have a little bit of freedom."

    He hands me the papers that were on his desk and I read them and see that it's a marriage license with his signature already on it and one empty spot.

   "You expect me to get married to you when I don't even know you, and you kidnapped me. You couldn't meet me like a normal person and take me on a date."  I ask him.

   "I could have but I've waited too long for you," He tells me.

   "You could just let me go home," I say.