The Kidnapper

Chapter Two

April's POV

I had a severe headache when I woke up. I groaned as I got up from the bed adjusting my eyes to the light. The curtain was pulled back from the window allowing the sun light to enter the room. A day had already pass? I think the sun was almost setting when I ran out the house.
I jumped when the door swing open with a creaking sound.
"Shit!" I exclaimed. I looked at the man standing before me carrying a tray of food in his hands. I suddenly remembered my encounter with the stranger in the water. Is that him? He was just standing there with the tray in one hand and a phone in the next.
"Who are you?" I straightened my shoulders. I can't let him see my fears. That's one thing my father always told me. Don't ever let your enemy know you're scared of them. I cleared my throat.
"I believe I asked you a question sir." I sounded even bolder than I thought. He tear his eyes away from his phone to look me over from head to toe. His green eyes finally came to stare into my very own blue eyes. He was a good looking person, that I must admit. But his personality just took it away all. As they say, if you have a nasty personality you're ugly, and he is the ugliest person I have ever met in my entire years living on earth.
He pulled away from our little eye war and placed the tray on a small shaky table in the middle of the room. Without saying anything he went out back from where he came.
"What the bloody hell!" I marched through the door and followed his back into a room which I supposed is the kitchen. Yes, it's the kitchen. My footsteps were loud enough for him to hear but he just keep on ignoring me.
"You didn't answer my question." I said in a voice that hinted, beware of the bitch. He was really pissing me off.
"Go back to your room and nobody gets hurt." He calmly but yet dangerously said. I scuffed. I quickly glanced around the room as my eyes came to rest upon a gun. His back was towards me, without thinking for a split second I quickly sprinted towards the gun. It happened too sudden I didn't relize I pulled the trigger. The gun makes a clicking sound but no bullets came out.
"Fuck." I muttered. I peeped through the bangs that were hanging in front my face, long enough to cover my eyes. I'm so screwed. His green eyes were full with anger. I dropped the gun and bolted towards the main entrance. Fuck. The doors are locked. Without warning I was lift off the ground and was thrown over his shoulder like a bag of potatoes. I screamed and hit him on his hard back. My hitting didn't even affect him one bit. So I did the next best thing I could think of. I dug my teeth into his arm and blam I was immediately dropped to the floor with a loud thud. He was holding his arm where blood now replace his perspiration. I sneakily peeped through my bangs that were hanging in front my eyes and I could see the pain in his teary green eyes. He was too busy tending to his arm to notice me. I noticed a window was open. It was now or never. I got up and quickly get into action. Yes, finally. Just a little bit more.
"Ouch! You fucking ass. Let me go!" I cried at the top of my voice. I was sprawled on the floor with him hovering over me.
His hands were fighting against mine. I flex my look leg and kneed him but before it could hit the goal he caught my leg with one hand and use the other to force me to look at him. My jaw began to hurt as his grip tightened. Both his hands were now on my face holding it straight. I had no other choice but to look him in his face. I try to push him off but both my hands were stuck between us. My breathing was heavy from all that action and I was tired. I looked away from him but his demanding hands pulled it back in place. I stared into his captivating green eyes. I tried to read him but I couldn't. For some reason his eyes doesn't match his behaviour. It's like there's a different side to him. Something I can't put my hand on. Maybe I can unleash that side of him? Screw him. He's the reason I'm in this God forsaken place. I grit my teeth and kneed him in his manhood successfully without any difficulty unlike the first attempt. He groaned in pain as his body came down on me. It happened so quickly I didn't had time to react. His lips crashed down right on mine. His green dreamy eyes stared widely into my blue ocean eyes. After a moment I recovered and turn my face away. His lips were now resting on my right cheek. I tried to push him off but he was too heavy. My inside was fuming with anger. The son of a bitch just fucking kissed me!
"Get the fuck off me this instant." I spoke through gritted teeth. Without arguing he rolled over to the side clamping his hands over his injured manhood. Serves him right. I got off the ground and walk towards a door, I think that's the door where I first came out from. I glanced at the open window from the corner of my eye. The bastard was still on the ground wimping in pain. He won't be able to get off the ground fast enough to stop me. Without any further inner decision I sprinted towards my freedom. *Bang* Bloody hell!
He fired at me. Well not me but the wood above me. I stay frozen there not trusting my legs. They got me in enough trouble already. I heard movements behind me and he was making his way towards me. I'm so dead. I was breathing heavily trying to keep my fear in. What if he molest me? I blink hard fighting the tears that were slowly making an appearance on my face. I can't cry. I can't cry. I keep telling myself not to cry but my inner self just won't listen. My body was starting to shake with fear.
"Go to your room." I jumped when I realized he was just behind me. Like literally behind me. His voice was low and calm. I felt relief as he moved from behind me and went through another door I didn't even notice was there until now. I give the window a final glance while slowly retreating towards the door that lead the way to my room. I was a foot or two away from my room when I came to a sudden halt. I heard voices. Who was he talking to? I wanted to eavesdrop on his conversation but I can't. I'm already in too much trouble. I can't take the risk if he were to assault me, my virginity is my prized possession and I intend to keep it intact. I don't have a say in this game since all the cards are against me, without any further thoughts I head back to my room, or should I say cell? 

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