(STORY UNDER HEAVY CONSTRUCTION!!) Having a father that abuses you isn't that great, but is that Kaira's real father? The one who's been taking care of her since birth? Kaira goes on a stroll late at night, and the stories were true. She gets kidnapped. That night changed her entire life. - "I was sleeping there where that stupid ass motherfucker kidnapped, me when I heard a thud. What the hell is that boy doing? Perhaps he came back. I shook it off and went back to sleep. Thud, there it is again. What the fuck? What is going on? I squint my eyes, trying to think of the best possible reason to why this is happening? Suddenly, the door started opening. My eyes widen. My heart starts beating out of my chest. Was he back? Why is he being so dramatic? The door kept opening until it was half way opened and in came an .... owl? what?" - "You've been a bad girl." Draco suddenly says which made me scared out of my mind. This is so very random. "W-what are you talking about?" I asked, my heart beating out of my chest yet again. "You heard me. You've been a naughty girl." He repeated himself, but whispering now as his minty breath fanned on my face. "And what do naughty girls get?" "I-I don't know." I admit with a whisper as he gets closer to my face by the second. "Pity." He shakes his head and pauses for a second. "They. Get. Punished." And with that, he smashed his lips with mine.