Asia POV
With me crying the psycho besides me starts driving. Driving where? I don't know. Let's hope somewhere where I can scream for help and someone will actually help me.
He parks the car and I lift my head off the window where I had it lying against.
"Where are we, Joseph?" I said trying to piss him off
"Call me Joey, Asia. Or maybe you would like to scream with pleasure a little sooner?" He spoke calmly.
I just gasped and looked down in my lap not knowing what to do.
"We're at my house, babe." He said getting out the door walking to the side I sat in.
He opened the car door for me. As soon as I stood up he grabbed my two hands and put them behind my back. I next felt a cold metal being placed on them. It's definitely not an accessory as I start to feel pain as he tightened it. Joey had put handcuffs on me.
I look at his house from the outside. The man is rich from what I can see. That explains my tips. Fuck. When he said a tip wouldn't be needed the last time I served him, was he talking about this kidnapping thing? I could have avoided this!
He then stood next to me and held my lower back as guided me to the entrance oh his home. He then opened the large wooden doors for me like a gentleman would. Except he's not a gentleman but a fucking psychopath.
That's it. Im studying to be a psychologist. I can use what I know to get me out of here.
"So Joey why did you feel-" I got cut off
"Don't try to play any psychology thing on me." He said sternly
Okay, wow. I really am never getting out of here.
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well shit.
can we get 20 votes on this chapter?
i'm sorry i know not the longest chapter but eh idk
written: 19 September 2017
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