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i was jolted from my sleep from gunfire soon after glass hitting my kitchen floor, very disoriented i quietly ran to my large closet where my gun was located
i stood in silence trying to figure out what was going on, i heard several people walking around. i was very unsure of how many people could be in my home due to how quiet it was
you could hear a pin drop, it felt like time was moving in slow motion, it hasn't even been more than two minutes
they had finally made it to my room, i could hear them burst through the door at this point. the fear in the air was so thick
"where the fuck is she at" i heard a soft-spoken male mumble
i heard footsteps come closer to where i was, fearfully i stood in front of the door and held my breath as i upped my glock
i kept my eyes open as i let off five shots through the door before the gun jammed...my heart completely stopped in fear
i heard someone screaming in agonizing pain before the door was forced open i saw five men in all-black attire from head to toe complete with a black ski mask
"stop fighting me, i'm not going to hurt you a lot. you're too pretty to be crying" he covered my face and soon after everything went black
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"shush baby stop crying, you ain't scared to blow you're mine forever." the man mumbled as he wiped my tears
the room was no bigger than an average bedroom it was extremely dim, it had a walk-in closet and bathroom attached.
i was chained from both of my arms, it smelled of sweet vanilla. i gazed all around the room there weren't any windows and there were a huge locks on the door
"i scare you, baby? daddy sorry," he said as he finally took off the mask that covered his face
my heart started to beat extremely fast, as he took off his mask. he let go a menacing smile showing off his diamond grills that glimmered and danced in the dim light.
he looked me deeply in my eyes and lifted my chin "that's better?" as he licked his pink lip
i just simply shook my head, i calmed down quite a bit. my mind raced of all the things i could do to him.
he kidnapped me from my home and tied me up, yet i still fantasize about what he would do to me
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the man sat next to me and brushed my hair as he started to ramble "i think it's fair that i tell you about myself because i know everything about you"
i just looked up at him as he continued "my name horace walls everybody calls me nardo, i'm nineteen.." he just rambled about his life and look at his features
i'm so torn on my feelings i feel anger yet lust, don't get me wrong he's really attractive yet he stole me from my home, he had four armed men run into my home to kidnap me
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i woke up in cold sweats, i looked around nothing had changed, only that i was placed in a bed. truly it felt like i was in a fever dream. i slightly turn to see what was behind me, i guess i had fallen asleep whilst i was listening to horace.
as i turn i saw the man with his eyes open just gazing at me more like staring. "horace...why did you take me" i finally croak out
he just shushed me and pulled me closer as his phone rung, he rubbed and played in my hair as he answered
i could barely hear the other person on the phone but i could feel horace's demeanor change rapidly he became more rigid
i looked up at him as we locked eyes, they just went black as they were soulless. i kinda nudged away because he kinda scared me
"call me when them niggas dead" horace just calmly said as he hung up
i tried to move farther away but his grip was so tight on my waist, i wined as try to fight his grip
"ka'ior stop fucking moving" he yelled at me, i froze in fear. horace let go of my waist but now hovered over me ask he spoke
"you scared of me or something, i'm not going to hurt somebody i love. unless you cross me...i'll kill you" he said with a smile, i was experiencing so many different emotions that don't coexist
he bent down and kissed my face and neck causing me to melt underneath his touch; he frightened me so much, my fear has been at an all-time high since he kidnapped me
but i've also felt a very strong sexual desire towards him, the tension was so heavy you can feel it in the air. it's like my body craved him yet my mind was so afraid of him.
"horace, fuck" she moaned lowly knowing she wants to scream at the top of her lungs as he pinned her arms behind her back while he bent her over the bed
"fuck ka'ior, shut the fuck up and take this-" my thoughts were abruptly interrupted by horace
"what you thinking of?" he asked as he licked his lips and looked deeply in my eyes as if he could read my mind
i slightly squirmed underneath his touch, i didn't say anything i just looked lustfully in his eyes.
"why you acting shy in this room like i make you nervous, ma look at me" as he grabbed my chin and started to kiss and suck on my neck
"horace!" i just gasped "yes baby" he said as he became impatient and flipped us over and placed me on his lap
