Carter's POV -Prologue.
Hey, my name's Carter Matthews, and i'm a professional kidnapper.
I know what you're thinking; You can't be a professional kidnapper.
Well, you can.
See, I have a boss, and I even get paid. I'd say that's a real job if you ask me.
I used to work for my neighbor, at his store. That was too boring, plus I was only twelve then. I didn't know what a real fun job was.
Anyways, I guess you may want the whole story of how I ended up with this job huh?
Well when I was fourteen, my parents and my brother died. So I needed some way to get money, right?
So I became a kidnapper. Easy enough.
We always take girls. I don't know what it is, I guess they're easier to get. Almost always we send them back, after we get the money, or whatever the boss wanted. It's easy, it's fun, and I get good money. As long as we don't get caught, (which we never have) I like it.
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"This is our next victim." My boss said, holding up a picture of a girl. She looked about my age, with long brown hair, curled in the picture, and bright blue eyes. Probably a school picture, and that's why she looked so perfect. The boss laughed a little. "Her dad owes us money.." He stuffed the picture into my pocket and laughed to himself again. I nodded and got my keys. This was gonna be easy.
I went over and hid behind a small brick wall beside this girl's house. Damn they were rich. Big house, brick wall, nice yard. Probably a pool in the back.
It was cold out, especially since I wasn't wearing a jacket. "Would you hurry up?" I mumbled to my friend, Matt. He worked with me on these kinds of things. He smiled, enjoying the fact that I was freezing, and rang the doorbell at the girl's house.
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The Professional kidnappers (ON HOLD oops)
RomanceCarter Matthews and his best friend, Matt Price, are Professional Kidnappers. They have easy jobs most of the time, and have fun with it too. They're very good at kidnapping, which is why they're 'Professionals.' That is, until they meet Hailey. She...
