Recap of the first part:
I tried to scream but I couldn't, as a cloth was on my mouth. After a bit, I felt myself collapse unconscious
,.Y/n POV.,
As I woke up I had a horrible headache. My eyes fluttered open and I looked around, only to find myself tied onto a chair. "Of fucking course I was kidnapped," I said in anger. "Such an attractive person as yourself shouldn't say such ugly words like those, darling," I heard a male voice say. "Who in the living world are you?" I ask the male. Then he revealed himself. "Recognize me?" He asked. I blinked as I have never seen him before in my life. "I have never seen you in my fucking life" I mumbled in confusion. Then I was greeted by a slap to the face. "I told you to not speak such words," He explained in anger.
"Yeah, yeah whatever," I roll my eyes. "Now answer my question, who are you?" I ask him. He sighs. "Emmett," He answered. "Emmett? as in Emmett Cult?" I ask again. "Yes," He responds "Well go on, tell me, why have you kidnapped me?" I ask him yet again. He clears his throat.
"It's quite simple, darling, you, have caught my eye. Something about you is so much more different than others, I suppose I have grown an obsession with you, and I 'kidnapped' you because you, my dear, are only mine. No one can have you other than myself. That Paloma girl? You would be seeing her anymore, as well as Albert and everyone else." He explained as I could see him smile underneath his mask.
I scoff. He walks over to me and crouches down to my height. I wanted to punch that stupid mask off his face but I couldn't because I was well, tied up. "I am not yours, I belong to myself," I told him while glaring at him.
*Five months later*
I hate it here. It's horrible. I've been sick for almost a whole month since the sun hasn't touched my skin in months. I want to get out of here, please someone, save me...
Here is part two, It's short since I didn't have really many ideas but yea! Remember if you want to request, request at the request page!
