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"Can I... please see your face?" I ask with my voice all shaking. I know it was a risk asking, but I figured since last night it feels like he is starting to like me. Or at least growing a soft spot for me.
"You know I can't do that" He answers.
I nod in understanding and put my head down in disappointment. But then I hear him dragging something. A chair. He puts it in front of me, but before he sits down, he ties my blindfold extra hard. He grabs my hands and guide them towards his face.
"You cannot see my face, angel" He begins. "But you can feel it"
He let go of my hands and leaves me to explore. I still for a moment, but then I start to feel around for his features.
He has soft curly hair, possibly dark brown or black. I feel his sharp jawline and his cheekbones. He has a scar over his left eyebrow, a deep one. I think he got it when he was a kid. I can hear his breathing. Calm and steady. Focused. He is looking up at me. I feel around some more until I form a picture in my head. I feel his eyes on me. A little too intense. Like he is looking through my soul. Is he mad?
My heart beats a little faster, for what reason I don't know. And then I freeze as realizations hits me.
Oh. my. god.

Vivianna is 20 years old and is in college studying criminology. Until one day she finds herself in her own worst nightmare when she becomes the victim of a kidnapping. But this is also what she has prepared herself for her whole life. Analyzing and catching criminals.

Can she trick him? Can she use psychology against her kidnapper? Can she seduce him? Will it secure her freedom?

Read to find out ;)