Rp scenario for the rich girl:
Obviously, Kayla was part of a rich family. But she wasn't greedy or rude to others. She liked volunteering and helping others.
And your gang took notice of her. For months you've been watching her. Planning something big. And you didn't care who you hurt to get her.
Kayla was walking to her volunteer job on a Saturday morning. A few cars passing by. A black van hiding behind a driving truck. It stopped right beside her and the door whipped open, and two masked men grabbed her, covering her mouth as she tried to scream and run away. Together the men pulled her into the van and it sped away. Kayla struggled as a third man, you, grabbed her arms behind her back and covered her mouth as the other two got zip ties and took her purse.
Kayla felt hot breath on her neck, and she shut her eyes tight. "Don't you worry~. I'll look after you~. Until your father does something for me~." You grinned, peering down her shirt.
The two other men bound her arms and legs together, passing you a piece of cloth. "Now, go to sleep, my precious~." You whisper in her ear, putting the cloth over her face while she squirmed and squealed. It didn't take long for her to pass out, and you let her drop to the floor. Standing, you say, "Put a muzzle on her." Before you joined the drive in the front. Driving out of the city to a safe house a couple hours away.
You...?