Taken

Chapter 3: "I am"

A/N-Light smut in this chapter

"Wakey, Wakey, Your Majesty" a voice calls out. Drew's eyes flutter open and he lets out a loud groan. "Ow, my head, what the fuck happened? Who are you?" Drew questioned noticing that he was in a room with little lighting, he'd had chains on his ankles and wrist preventing him from moving much, and two people were standing in front of him staring down at him. One appeared to be older with no hair and brown eyes wearing a slim black suit with shiny black shoes. The other was wearing a loose button-up that tucked into a pair of jeans and had brown eyes and curly blue hair.

He looks kind of familiar.

"Don't worry about that, what's your father planning on doing?" the blue-haired one says. Drew notices that this man has a low, but soft voice. "Planning? What the hell are you talking about!" Drew yelled. The younger one gets closer and kicks him in the stomach. "Never fucking swear in front of my father!" "We know that King Heron tells his kids his plans!" The bald one shouts at Drew. "He doesn't tell me anything, I swear. Just please don't hurt me. Please" Drew pleads. "You clearly don't know how this kidnapping thing works so I'll tell you. We are going to hurt you in ways you didn't even know existed" the older-looking man hissed out, he seemed to be in charge.

"They must have some grudge against my father, I wish I knew what plans they were talking about, maybe then I could get them to let me out," Drew thought. "Son, take him to the room we prepared earlier for him," the older one says. "Yes, Father" The brown-eyed one answers. He grabs Drew by the arms and drags him out of the previous room into a very bright hallway, the light blinded him.

"Why me? Why'd you take me?" Drew asks receiving a cold look from the man. "Don't talk" He replies coldly, "Well that didn't answer my question" Drew scoffs "What did I just say" he whispers. "I know what you said, but I also know what I said so this brings us back to the beginning. Why did you take me? Why not my other siblings or my father?" Drew pleads. The man led Drew into a small cell that fit a small bed in one corner and a toilet in another, then there was a bare shelf.

"We can talk in for a second if you want to, but only a second" The man pauses "You want to know why we picked you, Prince Andrew, because you're special, you're the last in line for the throne". "Wait I-I don't understand why me being the last in line makes me special," Drew says perplexed. "Well, being the last in line means people are going to look for you. We want chaos, taking the youngest kid of the Royal family brings chaos". The man explains with a bright smile on his face.

"I guess that makes sense but what makes you so sure that my kidnapping will bring chaos?" Drew questions. "Trust me it will, now since me and you are going to be spending a lot of time together. " He says, making Drew more confused than before. "Why are we going to spend so much time together?" Drew was baffled. "Well, my father is going to be outside for most of the time you're here, to see the chaos and make sure no one gets suspicious of us, oh and my name's Jake," Jake answers Drew doesn't quite believe him but he is in no place to question him at the moment.

"You seem proud of this" Drew's eyes gave a cold stare. "I am". "Is it just you and your father?" Drew questions. "No, are you kidding? There is no way just two people could have kidnapped you".

"Oh"

"Do you seriously not realize that being a Prince means you practically have guards by you at all times." he pauses with a big smirk that comes across his face and he speaks again. "Except when you are in your room with guys." Drew's jaw locks and his fists tighten. "How in the fuck do you know about that!" Drew shouts. Jake laughs. "Easy there, Your Majesty," Jake says, getting closer. "I swear if you tell anyone I'll"—"You'll what. Hurt me?" Jake cuts him off interrupting Drew, drawing a dagger from his side holster and bringing it to Drew's neck drawing some blood. "Don't forget that you are in no position to try and threaten me" Pushing the dagger a little deeper drawing more blood. Drew gulps and nods. Jake removes the dagger from his neck putting it back in the holster.