(Warning: Violence, Swearing, kidnapping)

    (Third person)
Virgil gathered his things and walked outside, placing his bag on the porch to avoid it getting wet from the rain. He put up his hood and made his way out into the rain.

   He was waiting for his lover, Roman, to pick him up. The group of friends have decided to hang out and Virgil was too anxious to drive.

   The emo sat down on his driveway, letting the rain fall onto his already damp jacket. He looked down at his phone, reading the messages from his boyfriend.

Roman❤: I'm going to be a bit late.

Roman❤: I'm driving a different car.

    Virgil sighed, getting up and putting in head phones. He played 'In the still of the night', swaying to the peaceful music that chimed in his ears as he waited.

   Soon enough, a black P.T. Cruiser pulled up to the house. Virgil didn't notice, because of the cancelled out sound and blocked vision from his hood. He sang quietly to the song, not hearing the footsteps pidder-padding up behind him.

    Suddenly two arms clasped around the emo's waist, lifting him up harshly. He shrieked, a headphone falling out of his ear during his struggle. "Who are you?!" Virgil managed to shout through his struggle, fighting the arms that were now dragging him towards a car.

   The emo jerked his body around, trying to break free. This caused the pair to end up towards the house, Virgil taking control for a second amd slamming the attacker into the garage door. Soon enough though, he jerked his head in the direction of his house, managing to hit it on the gargae door and knocking himself out.

   Roman adjusted his mirror to face him for the millionth time that ride, smiling at himself. He pulled up to his boyfriend's house, looking out the passenger side window.

    He went wide eyed and leapt out of the car when he saw his unconscious boyfriend being dragged towards a balck P.T. Cruiser. "Hey! What the hell are you doing?!" He shouted, rushing over to the masked kidnapper. The kidnapper swung his head towards Roman, dropping the unconscious man.

    Roman leapt and tackled the man, fighting to pin him down. The man head butted the princely man and quickly got up, kicking Roman in the stomach a couple times to make sure he stayed down.

   Roman groaned in pain as he watched his love being dragged into the trunk of the black car. The kidnapper shot Roman a glare before getting into the car and driving off.

First of a new story!

I hope you will enjoy this story!

Take it easy guys, gals, and my fellow non-binary pals! Peace out!

-Marsh