Taken ||~ in the making ~||

I stop dead in my tracks when I hear shuffling behind me.

"We meet again beauty, you really thought you could've gotten away from me this time?" An oddly familiar voice said from behind me.

Before I could turn around to see who this person was a cloth was placed over my mouth making my cry for help muffled and I was pulled into a hard chest.

"Shh shh shhh" he whispered in my ear, " you'll be good girl now and be quiet"

"Mrmmh mmmh!" I yelled. Ugh this stupid cloth!

I voice rose in anger " you are very conceited! Shut the fuck up!" He yelled.

When I tried to kick away he whispered in a dark tone " you asked for this". I was about to try and get away from him but I yelped in pain when a needle was jabbed into my neck. I could feel myself drifting away from reality.

"Mine" he whispered.

And before I knew it, darkness consumed me.