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My head felt heavy. I tried and opened my eyes. I was very surprised by the sight. I've never been to such an elegant and luxurious room ever.

It's fuckin' gorgeous!

My mouth half hung as I was gawking at every single thing inside the room. Everything's polished and stainless like it's not in use yet.

If it's a dream, please wake me up!

I pinched myself for the 3rd time. Realising that it's not a dream, I jovially tried to stand up, but I couldn't. I saw my right hand, handcuffed.

Why the hell am I locked up like this? Wait, I was carried off by those brutal fuckers.

Fucking assholes!

I looked here and there. I saw a mirror on my left. I widened my eyes looking at my messed up hair.

Fuck! Look at my hair. Am a mess. My make up was messed. I looked horrified.

I tried to fix my hair with my left hand.

Ugghh! I can't stay here like this.

"Help! Somebody help me get out of here." I screamed as loud as I can. But there was no response. There was pin-drop silence.

"Now it's getting very intractable. Don't get on my nerves now, assholes. Think you got the wrong person. Am not the one you're supposed to kidnap. Unlock me. I need to get the hell out of here. Y.." I stopped screaming when I saw someone's shadow on the floor. Someone's standing out, near the door.

"Hey! The one standing outside I can see you. Get me out of here." But there was no response. I can still see his shadow.

"Get in here and unlock me." Still no response.

After giving a thought,
"I believe you don't have a hearing disability. Do you?"

"What the fuck do you people want from me? I don't have anything. Leave me, for god sake."

"You, dumb ass. What's your name? I will report to you. I'll sue you. Get me out of here."

I saw his shadow move, but backwards.

"Hey! Hey! Where are you going? Am telling you, you've taken a big risk locking me up here, mister. You're going to regret it, Mister."

"You're in big trouble, Mr... Mr WhoEverYouAre." His shadow disappeared.

Fuck!

"What the hell am going to do now? Am hungry." I cried out. My eyes turned glassy. My stomach making a weird noise.

"I know. You don't have to be that loud." I scolded my stomach.

Tears rolled down my cheeks.

What have I done to deserve this?

Wiping my tears, I lay back. Resting my head on the pillow. Letting my tears soak the pillow, I cried my heart out. Before I could realise it, sleep took over me.

NEXT DAY :

Hunger strike! I couldn't sleep any longer. My empty stomach didn't let me sleep. I opened my eyes. I saw the ceiling, central A/C and chandelier.

Who the hell hangs a chandelier in their bedrooms?

I looked at my sides. I saw two men standing with the trays full of food. I quickly straighten myself. They had their heads hung low. They looked alike. Waiters?

Sudden realisation hit me. My handcuffs ain't there. How come I have a blanket over me?

They set the tray.

"Have a delightful breakfast, ma'am."

I want to, but not before they apologize.

"Delightful? My foot. Take it away. Am not gonna eat. I waited for a whole day, you think I can't wait any more? Then you're wrong about me. If you people don't want me to starve. Then you better apologize and get me out of here."

"Sorry for the correction, ma'am. But you're here for the past 3 days." One of them spoke.

"What??? How can I? I don't remember." I was thinking about it.

"Oh! Now I know, you people must've injected me with something to make me unconscious. Huh! Kidnappers things. Get your food out of here. I don't want your food. It'd better starve to death rather than having your food. Don't show me your faces again. Take this and get the hell out of here."

Nodding their heads, they took the trays and was about to leave when,

What the hell? I need to stop them. Am hungry.

"Wait. Though am angry but it's still unfair to food. Am not like you people, heartless peoples. Put the tray back here."

Strange! Being all obedient and calm with a person who was kidnapped by themselves. Something's fishy.

"If you need anything, you can always dial 906." With that, they were about to leave when I called them.

"Hey! I need to ask something. Do you have any idea why the hell am I being kidnapped and locked up here? At least tell your boss's name or anything that..."

I saw the same shadow again. I looked up at the waiters. Their expressions were horrific. They got all scared and within a second, they ran out of the room.

"What the hell? Hey! Whoever it is. Either show up yourself or let them speak."

"You don't understand the language, do you? What the hell do you want? Speak up, damn you."

"Neither are you speaking, nor are you letting them speak. Scared them away acting all bossy. Why don't you get your butt in and explain it to me, huh? Why the hell am I kidnapped here?"

I saw the shadow moving, but this time he's coming inside. I don't know why but I was never this curious to see someone.

Finally, he came in opening the door wide. He was wearing a black suit with a black tie and a black vest. Inside he was wearing a white shirt. Black polished shoes. Gelled up neat hair. Both hands inside the pocket. Tall, fair and handsome.

He must have a terrific body. I can see his muscles through the coat. God! Never have I ever met a guy fuckin' hot and sexy.

He got dark brown eyes with perfect eyebrows and a perfect beard with a sharp jawline.

I bet he'll be under the top 10 sexiest guys in the world. He looks perfect. The way he walked in with that attitude...

Perfect.

It'll be such a waste if he turned out dumb or deaf. How can he person be so fucking hot and perfect? He must've lots of girlfriends. Girls would die for his hotness. One night with him, and am done. He's not a virgin. Not everyone will wait for the right one, you dumb ass.

Why the hell he keeps staring at me?
Because I am drooling over him. Stop it, Emma. You're ruining your image.

I slowly adjusted myself. The silence was eating me up, so his constant staring.

"What are you looking at?" I asked him to break the uncomfortable silence.

"Look at you all staring at me, have you never seen a beauty like me? Huh. Looks like you're the one kidnapped by me. Don't you wanna apologize? Isn't that why you're here? In case if you don't know, you've kidnapped the wrong person."

Still no response, not even a change in his expression nor posture.

He's showing me attitude. Well, well, he doesn't know am the queen of attitude.

I stared back at him with my eyebrow raised. But he didn't give up. Anger rose inside me. Before I could burst out, my stomach started making weird noises to embarrass me. I gulped hard looking here and there.

He moved two-stepped backwards, then left the room.

Shit! Shit! Shit! I was supposed to win. I was supposed to make him apologize. Kill me, kill me now.

I was cursing myself when my eyes fell on that mouth-watering pancakes.

A second before, I want myself to buried alive. But after seeing these delicious pancakes, I felt like I've got a reason to live.

A morsel in my mouth.

Woahhhhhh. I made sure that I don't leave a single morsel. I just had the best pancake ever. It's the only good thing that happened to me in the past 3 days.

~ Ra :D ~