⚠️ Kidnapped Romance:
It was moonwashed night. Light was straining through deciduous trees. Running through the woods, I felt gleam of freedom, that made myself more brisk....
It hurt as I fell on the ground, that must be outer root of any old tree....
A sharp pain in my foot but I ignored and again started to run.
A lower bark of some tree hooked on my rustling veil as I was nonstop. It was torn with sound..
Branch made a peel in my skin too.
Running, running. I just ran. The cold air was shocking my throat and lungs as I inhale deeper, faster. After crossing many trees, I looked over my shoulder. No one behind but some howling thuds.
He must be wearing heavy boots. Compared to him I was bare feet.
Suddenly a dried tiny branch cracked beneath my foot. I winced as my sole got pierced, but continued my running that was now transformed into limping.
My heart was beating in my ears. I kept my unsteady pace with my lower lip clamped between my teeth.
I then bumped into may be a tree trunk and fell with thump. "Ouch!" With lowest groan I got up....but...
I saw the tall, broad figure was in the place of which I assumed the tree. I started backing away but a harsh tug on my scalp stopped me. He was having fistful of my hair with bitter scowl on his face. "Leave me!" I screamed as he started walking with same demeanor.
"Let go off me!" I yelled while punching in his stomach.
He left my hair at once. "Bitch! Keep quiet straight away." With this he flung, carried me on his shoulder. In the moonlight he was looking as fierce as a giant werewolf.
"Get me down!" I punched on his back, tried to dig my nails in his tough yet thick skin. He stopped, hauled me down.
I was laying shocked on dry foliage. Then he knelt beside and got on top of me.
"No!" I got pale.
An innocent Beauty...
And a famished Beast.
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