I am Edican

I am Edican

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I stared at the kidnappers. "well tell us your fathers number". A very scary looking one said. He had a nasty cut running from his left eye to his chin. "I don't know it" I responded, my heart beat had increased, I thought I was going to pass out. " abi you dey carry me play". He spoke a language I had tried hard to learn. Pidgin. Edican was known to be a bitch. Of course. Her parents were well off with money. But no one knows how lonely she was. And how she had passed through a lot from her parents who cared less if she was alive or not. Then she was kidnapped. Can she find her way out. Knowing her parents may Likely not come to her rescue. Her parents saw her as a stumbling block. Her mom hated her, saying she caused her to add weight during pregnancy. Her father wanted a son Not a daughter.
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Before I begin, I just want to say that this story does include some mature themes. I will also give out a warning a chapter prior to these scenes. Getting that out of the way, let's go onto the story description... *This book contains explicit content* *EXTRACT FROM THE BOOK* I stared at him, cooking and whistling, something that I could not do, or should I say, wasn't bothered to do. I decided to move away and to try and find an exit but I didn't even take one step back when I heard his voice. "Princess? Is that you?" I saw him raise his head before shooting his eyes onto me. The sudden gaze caused to heart to race while it froze my body as if I have turned into ice. I felt the fear engulf my body, eating me inside out. "You aren't scared of me... Are you?" he asked me, I sensed the envy in his voice. That mixed with his harsh tone caused a wave of goosebumps to course through my body. I wanted to begin by asking him where was I? Why was I here? Why was he here... I wanted to ask him, but I couldn't, the fear was just all too much for me. "Come on... Speak to me... Ask me..." he began. "Ask me 'why am I here' and all of that crap... Entertain me with your fear." I saw him slowly gripping a knife that was on the countertop, with his eyes still on mine. The sides of his mouth slowly began tilting upwards. All the bitterness and the cold, it was all so visible in his eyes. I looked at him in horror, noticing him as he took his first steps towards me. "Talk to me... Because this might be the only time you will ever be able to talk, " he said this sentence in such a calm tone, it caused me once again to shiver with goosebumps. "W-what do you mean...". Never in my life have I stuttered, until then.

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