My Handsome Kidnapper

My Handsome Kidnapper

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"Let me go, or..." He grabbed a chair, dragged it through the cement floor, and sat in front of me. "Or what?" he said with his deep voice. "Or my uncle's guards will come to find me and kill you before you can even touch me," I said, trying to keep a poker face and not look scared. He looked at me for a moment and then grinned. "Really?" He leaned forward, getting so close to my face that I could feel his breath on my ear. "Then I will have to strengthen the security to keep you, all for myself." Attention! This story has violent content and overall content for, I recommend, 14 or 16+ years old.
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He pulled me closer to him as my breath hitched in my throat. His looks could kill anyone who got near him. He pressed his lips next to my ear. "I don't care anything about you.... You saw what you saw and you can't leave" He pulled away from me, walking out the kitchen, leaving me in here. I think they were right, he does have a cold heart....

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