𝐄𝗺𝐩𝐭𝐲 (𝐎𝐂𝐗𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐔𝐌𝐈)

🖤Kidnapped🖤

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I walked up the stairs after not getting a response. I was kinda scared,but not as much as I could because if someone stepped inside the house they most likely would be dead by now. The butlers of the house would've taken care of whoever was in the house. But if not and they try to attack me I can protect myself easily. I finish walking up the stairs stopping to hear the water. I start to follow the noise passing all of the bedrooms finally stopping in front of my bedroom. I grow confused about who is in my bedroom. I open the door to see unfamiliar clothes on the floor. As I walk inside I can hear the sound of the water growing more and more louder, the sound of someone in the shower coming from the bathroom.

I open the door to the bathroom, steam flying out. I peep inside to see a tall man with pink hair. My eyes drifted over his body, capturing every element of his body. I had absolutely no idea who this man could possibly be. The man turns the water off and my eyes go wide seeing the tall man step out of the shower. Water dripping off of his body, my eyes not being able to be taken off his structure. He was so fine so many thoughts began to fill my head. I slap myself lightly on the arm 'god Anastasia you're married now. I shake my head in shame. I look back into the bathroom to see the unfamiliar man smiling at me. I step back about to run away. Then I trip and falling, my shoe was caught on one of the pieces of clothing on the floor.

Standing over my body the smirk on his face was considering I look at him in his golden eyes. I quickly stand up "Heyy so uh I'm gonna go..." I turn around about to walk out of the room. "Not so fast" I hear him say behind me, my arm flings backward bringing my body with it I hit the floor hard. "Damn" I sit up on the floor looking at the man that was still standing in the same spot, his finger pointed out his smirk even bigger now. "Wha-" he brings his hand father back swinging my body towards him. My body hits his naked body I look into his eyes he moves my hair out of my face slowly. "You are...." a shine glisten in his eyes making chills run down my body, we stay like this for a couple of seconds like an idea was running through his head.

"I think I'll take you~"

He pushes me onto the bed and wraps his finger around my hands. "Wait here~" he whispered in my ear then walked away picking up his clothes and walking into my closet closing the door behind himself. I sit up in my bed and getting off the bed I try to move my hands away from each other. But nothing, they were tied together tightly, I stared at my wrist which had nothing wrapped around them. 'This is weird' I thought as I walked to the door I bent down opening the door. I walk out of the room staying calm. I walk down the hallway fast keeping my footsteps quiet. I walk downstairs going into the kitchen and grab a big knife. I go to a closet and stand in it hiding from the man, I can hear footsteps from upstairs starting to come down the stairs.

I stand in the closet calm not wanting to make any noise. The footsteps begin to come into the kitchen. Then they came to a stop. The sudden silence freaked me out 'just stay relaxed you trained for stuff like this. I thought as I gripped the knife that I hold in my hand I hear a faint tapping sound. "Oh come out come out come out whenever you are~," the man said as the tapping stopped. I stare at the door ready for him to open it but the odds of me doing damage are low. My hands are tied together by an invisible rope. His footsteps begin again, coming closer to the closet.

He stops in front of the closet opening it, the light from the kitchen coming into the dark closet. I step back ready to attack. Then he opens it fully. I look at him, my heart beginning to race out of fear. Just his disgusting expression made me shake. He licked his lips slowly looking at my body up and down, finally making eye contact with me. I hurry and bend down running through between his legs. I step back looking at his back. He turns his head slowly looking at me then turns around his body, his hand on his hip. With his other hand, he lifts his hand a card now in his hand I raise an eyebrow confused.