Mistaken Identity✔

Chapter 32

After seconds of trying to open my eyes, they opened. I looked at the surrounding, the place was dirty, broken tiles, rubbish all over the place. My heart rate increase when my eyes saw a man on a chair looking at me with his hands behind his neck, he looked amused.

"So you're finally awake. Good, the boss wants you to get ready. Can't have you smelling like that to meet him." he got up from his chair and went to pick up a bag of the ground. He walked to me and handed me the bag. "This is for you, all the things you need is in there. Hurry up and bathe, it's six o'clock, you've kept the boss waiting long enough."

He dragged me from the chair and pulled me to a tiny room which used to be a bathroom. He closed the door behind him. It was not as dirty as the room but it was still disgusting. The tiles are dirty and morass and moles on them. I felt like I was going to vomit. I looked around in the bathroom for a way to escape but failed. The walls were blocked, they were no windows, no vents, no way to escape.

I felt the first tear fell from my eyes, what's going to happen to me? I start sobbing loudly.

"Hey, no crying. Hurry up before I come in there and bathe you myself." My kidnapper said. He scares me, not only he had a gun but his unshaven beard was so unattractive. He looked like a killer, he probably is. Who kidnaps someone in front of hundreds of people? How did no one realize him taking me away? Why did he want me?

I entered the shower and turn on the pipe. Immediately ice-cold water started running and there wasn't any heater, could this get any worse?

I don't think so.

I let the tears fall as I tried hard to bathe with the old water, my body shivering under the water. I started to cry louder, he wouldn't hear me with all this water flowing.

Someone, please save me.

Alex where are you?

Are you looking for me?

"Please rescue me, Alex. I love you," I whispered between sops. If only he could hear my cries.

After I showed I took out the long dress that was in the bag. It is beautiful, red in colour. I put it on. I don't know what else to do. I don't want to die so I'll have to obey his commands. I don't want to die not telling Alex how much he means to me. Although it's a little too late for that. Here I am, in an abandoned apartment, or at least it looks abandon like no one has lived here in over a year. Maybe this is where he brought all the girls he kidnapped before he dressed them inexpensive clothing to meet his boss.

I came out of the bathroom and saw my kidnapper looking at his phone texting. I cleared my throat to get his attention. He raised his eyebrows at me and smiled.

"Now, I see why the boss wants you. You're a gem." I felt slightly disgusted at him words, Who is this boss and what does he want from me?

My kidnappers looks down at his phone again and text something. He then stands up, places the phone on the chair which he was sitting in and then made some long strides to me. He was standing right in front of me, he bends his head to my ears.

"I feel like taking you all to myself, but I know that the boss wouldn't like that, but then again the boss won't know if he's not here." He smiled cheekily at me. I felt my stomach turning over, he was going to rape me. I was going to lose my virginity to a loser, a kidnapper. I felt the tears coming down.

"Oh, don't cry, my dear." I did something before I could stop myself. I spit in his face, he was frightened at my actions. He laughed. "Oh, you've done the most stupid thing ever. I'm sorry for you now."

As his words hit home, I began to move away from his but he grabbed my hands and tug me back to him. "You think you can run away from me bitch, then you think wrong." He started to bend his head then I did another unexpected thing. I kicked him in his most sensitive spot then he fell back and held his pants in pain. I use this as a way of moving away from him but before I can reach the door he caught up to be again. "No one and I means, no one hits me and get away." He grabbed me from behind by pulling my hair. I screamed out in pain. After he had me back in his arms he lifted his hands as if he were to hit me but he never did.