The next morning, I woke up completely refreshed. I stretch my arms yawning. I turn to the side to see a empty space. As I'm about to get out of bed Mark walks into the room fully dressed.

"I thought you left." I say awkwardly.

"I wouldn't dare leave you." He smirks.

He grabs my arm pulling into his embrace. He pecks my lips softly, and I wrap my arms around his neck as he removes his lips from mine.

"I have to go out for a bit." He says staring at me. "For what? Don't they think your on vacation or something." I ask curiously.

"Of course. But your still being kidnapped." He smirks evilly.

"What?!" I yell.

Mark backs me into the bed. He pushes me down holding both my hands with one of his hands. He grabs rope tying both my hands together. He then grabs a row of tape and tapes my mouth shut.

"Mm..you even look sexier helpless." He whispers against my ear. I couldn't deny the fact he was making me wet. He licks along my jawline while he rubs against my panties.

"Ngh! Your so wet for me." He groans. I close my eyes loving the sensation.

"Moan for daddy." He growls sticking a finger into my pussy.

"Mmm!!!" I moan arching my back.

He pumps his two fingers into my pussy. He was so rough and naughty, and I was loving every moment of it. He nibbles on my neck leaving purplish marks along it. He keeps adding fingers until I finally climax. I ride out the wave of ecstasy. He pulls his fingers out sticking them into his mouth.

"Mmm..you taste so good." He groans. He removes the tape from my mouth.

He kisses my lips letting me taste myself on his lips. I hungrily kiss his lips sucking on his bottom lip. He soon pulls away smiling devilishly.

"You stay here like a good girl until daddy comes back." He mutters.

He get's up grabbing his jacket, and walks out the door. I look up at the ceiling still tied. He could have at least untied me. It wasn't like I was trying to escape anyways.

I try sitting up on the bed. When I finally do I find a pair of scissors on the nightstand. I move towards them grabbing them. I try cutting the rope, but at my first attempt I fail.

At my third try I finally free myself. I grab my phone dialing Minhyuk's number. He picks up on the fourth ring.

"_____?" He answers awkwardly.

"You asshole!! I thought you cared about me?!" I scream angrily through the phone.

"I do. But Mark and I are close friends. And when Mark told me he wanted you, I couldn't deny his request. He can take care of you ______. Just let him love you. He really does love you." Minhyuk explains sincerely.

At that moment I was angry. How could he do this to me?

"I'm not some object you can just give away Minhyuk!! If you think I'm just going to let Mark take over my life. Then you have another thing coming because I'm not." I exclaim hanging up.

I loved Mark, but this kidnapping plan of his was getting out of hand. He was still an idol and I was literally a felon with a record. Why would someone like him want to be with someone who tried kidnapping him? Was he insane? I go into the bathroom to take a shower.

Fifteen minutes later, I get out fully dressed and cleaned. Mark sits on the bed eyeing me sternly.

"Who said you could untie yourself?!" He spats. My body tumbles with fear.

"I-I'm sorry, Mark" I stutter.

"What did you call me!!?" He asks me raising an eyebrow.

"Um..I meant...I-I'm sorry d-daddy." I stutter nervously.

He get's up walking towards me. He grabs a fistful of my hair throwing me roughly onto the bed.

"You disrespectful slut!" He growls. My eyes widen in complete disbelief. I turn around glaring angrily at him.

"Slut?!! You asshole!" I scream. He grabs me roughly griping my hands. He places them above my head.

"Asshole?? Are you trying to get on my fucking bad side?!" He yells.

"Your not the boss of me!! Let me go!" I scream fiddling.

Suddenly he slaps me hard on my cheek. A tear rolls down my cheek. I couldn't believe that he slapped me. Did I really cross the line? His grip tightens on both my wrist.

"You listen and you listen fucking clear. I'm in charge of you. I'm responsible for what happens to you. I wasn't joking when I said I'm kidnapping you. I'm not here to make it up to you. I'm here to get even with you!" He whispers tautly. My eyes widen completely horrified.

"I'm sorry, Mark please." I sob pleading with him.

"Your crying isn't going to get you no where. And you thought poor Minhyuk was your friend. He's all apart of this even the fake call from before. All the flowery things he said was just to make you stay here with me. You didn't resist. But your in for quite a treat." He says grabbing my chin roughly. I whimper under the sudden pain. He let's go of my hands letting me sit up.

"It was a bad mistake. If I hurt you. I'm sorry." I sob.

"Your little love obsession with me went overboard. Kidnapping me, torturing me, drugging me, and let's not forget having your way with me!! I planned all this out. I forgave Minhyuk hyung only under the grounds he helped me kidnap you. That little story I told you was a lie. You disgust me..even fucking you makes me sick!" He spats in disgusted.

I look down defeated. I should have known this was too good to be true.

"I'm sorry-" I whisper.

"Sorry will never erase what you did to me. You took my virginity along with my manhood. I was going to wait until marriage and find that special girl who caught my attention. You ruined that!" He yells at me angrily. He grabs my hair pulling me towards him.

"Enough of that. You have rules to obey by, now if you don't want me to punish you. First rule: A slut like you doesn't deserve to call me by name. You call me daddy got it!?" He states tightening his grip on my hair.

"Y-yess!!!" I scream out in pain.

"Yes what??" He asks me raising an eyebrow.

"Yess d-daddy!" I scream.

"Good girl. Second rule: You obey every command I tell you. Third rule: No matter how tired you are you finish your chores. And finally fourth rule: You try escaping or try to have any type of Sexual contact with me. I won't hesitate to punish you." He smirks.

I nod my head letting him know I understand everything clearly.

"I want to hear you say you understand!" He growls.

"I-I understand d-daddy." I stutter nervously. He get's up off the bed facing me.

"What a waste. If you weren't such a slut. I would have probably noticed you. And just maybe fucked you." He glares along my body. He bites his bottom lip then makes a disgusted look.

"But..having sex with you disgusts me. Even kissing you is hard for me. I'll make you pay because I know you will make a mistake." He smirks evilly.

"P-Please!! Just let me go!! I made a horrible mistake. I suffered the consequences already please Mark!!!" I sob. He smirks even more at my obvious mistake.

"I see you just don't learn. Your first mistake. Disrespecting your daddy by calling him by name. You disrespectful slut!" He growls.