I woke up with an arm squeezing my waist and a groan in my ear. The arm left my side for a moment and I felt a slight movement in the bed before the arm came back heavily, and I felt a light kiss on my cheek.

"I know you're awake baby." I hear a husky voice whisper just before putting a kiss on my ear. "Come on babe, we need to get ready." I open my eyes and look at him, realizing how handsome he is. I can tell he is a lot older than me because everything about him screams man. His smell, his body language, the way he looks at people. I would never have a chance with someone so mature, but I don't ever want to date him, not after everything he has done in his life. We just kind of stared at each other for a minute before he placed a kiss on my nose and he picked me up, my legs wrapped around his waist and his hands on my bum. I felt uncomfortable, and he noticed because I was kind of wiggling around. "Stop," He told me with a sigh of exasperation. I squeaked out a sorry and buried my head in his shoulder while he held me closer and laughed at my discomfort. I was too scared to see his anger return so early in the morning.

He walked into the bathroom and told me to sit down on the toilet seat and said that he would be done in a minute. I looked away from him when I realized he was going to get undressed.

After about 10 minutes, he got out of the shower and told me that he would put clothes in here for me.

"Okay, thanks." I quietly responded. He walked over to me and bent down so I was looking down at him.

"You don't have to be afraid of me, you know. I'm not going to hurt you unless you do something wrong." He told me. He lifted my shirt up a little so he could see the damage he has done.

I just realized... I have no idea what he did to me. I looked down, and there in big bold letters wrote 'BIEBER.' Did he tattoo his name on me? I choked on a sob and he looked up at me. He stood up and pulled me into him.

"I know you didn't want it, but I had to. You wouldn't listen to me any other way. Go take a shower. You have an hour to get ready." He told me before putting a kiss on my head and exiting the room.

I quickly showered and got dressed in the clothes Justin left for me. They were all my size, even the underwear, which made me a little dizzy with how confused I was. I used his blow drier to dry my hair and brushed through it so it was straight.

"SELENA COME HERE." I heard Justin yell from downstairs. I hesitantly ran down the stairs and followed the voices into the kitchen where I see a few men, all around ten years older than me.

I pause at the door and hear many inappropriate comments like, "Sexy girl, Bieber." "Can I have her for a night?" and many wolf whistles.

"Shut up guys, she is 16 and you're making her uncomfortable." Justin hissed at the men. There were four men in total.

Justin walked over to me and smiled. He put a kiss on my forehead before whispering, "You look beautiful baby girl." I faked a smile and muttered a thank you.

He grabbed my hand and interlocked our fingers and dragged me over to the last open chair. I thought I was going to stand, but he pulled me on his lap instead, interlocking his hands around my waist at my bellybutton. I could feel his breath on the back of his neck and he placed a kiss there. "Selena, this is my best 4 people in the gang, Chaz, Kyle, Mike, and Ryan." He told me pointed them out. I nodded and muttered a hello.

They all nodded in return and Mike just smirked. He is the one who helped Justin punish me yesterday. Speaking of punishment, my hip still burns and it doesn't help that Justin's hand is touching it.

I sat quietly while the boys talked about something I wasn't paying attention too. Justin's was rubbing shapes on my skin where the tattoo was, probably noticing how tense I was. The truth was, I'm not going to relax. I'm sitting in a room, on my kidnapper's lap, like I'm his girlfriend. But the only problem was that we are ten years apart, and he kidnapped me.

Suddenly he turned me around so I was straddling him, and I realized all the boys left the house.

"Why are you so tense babe? I hate it. I told you I'm not going to do anything." He sighed. I didn't have the chance to respond before he picked me up and sat me on a stool by the island. "Are you hungry?" He asked.

"I am actually," I replied.

He chuckled before handing me a plate of what looks like leftover breakfast. I ate my food while he talked to someone on the phone about some mission. When I was done eating, he was still on the phone so I walked over to the kitchen and started to wash my dishes. I suddenly felt warm breath on the back of my neck and arms around my waist.

Justin kissed the back of my neck and made his way up to the back of my head before whispering, "You don't have to do that babe. I have maids for a reason."

"Oh," I replied, having absolutely no idea he had maids.

He chuckled before turning me around and lifting me onto the countertop and stand in between my legs. Either I'm really short, or he is really tall because he is the same height as me. He smiled and rested his forehead on mine.

"Do you know how much I love you? I have been watching you for a long time. The moment I saw you I knew I had to have you. Everything about you made me smile, your hair, eyes, smile. I was obsessed. And I know you don't feel the same, but you will in time. I know you will. You are just scared right now, just now that as long as you follow my rules, nothing will happen to you. You're safer here than in that world. You're so innocent, you are oblivious to every bad thing around you. I need you to stay that way. I love your innocence." He told me. While looking into my eyes.

I looked back at him, speechless at his words. How could a man who I've barely met, love me? I start to zone out and think of a time I may have run into him, or seen him. All I can think of our his text messages, which are now blatantly his, but that is all I can think of.

There was a pause before he asked me, "Have you ever kissed somebody Selena?"

My eyes widen and I could feel my cheeks turn pink. "No." I mumbled. He smiled.

"I'll be your first kiss." He told me right before placing his lips on mine.

I was shocked at his audacity. A sudden wave of sadness flushed through me, I wanted my first kiss to be special, not sitting on a dirty kitchen counter with my kidnapper. His lips move against mine, but I keep mine still, not knowing what to do and not wanting to participate.

He pulled back and his eyes were a bit dark. "I know you don't know how to kiss, but you could at least try to kiss me back." He spat. I looked down to scared to look at him.

"Come on, we have somewhere to be," he sighed and picked me up. I buried my head in his neck still too scared to look. He held me by my butt and I felt him open a door and walk outside. He walked to the driver side of the car and sat down with me in his lap, in the same position we were the day before. He looked at me with sadness and regret before turning on the car and driving his free hand playing with the hem of my shirt.

After about a 20-minute uncomfortable drive, he stopped the car and hopped out, him still carrying me. He got to the front of this barn looking warehouse and put me down, only to hold my hand tightly. He looked down at me. "I don't want you looking until I say you can got it? Just keep your head in my arm."

He said letting go of my hand and wrapping his arm around my shoulder so I could bury my face in his arm. I heard a few beeps and a door open.

He walked in and I heard him yell. "EVERYTHING IS TO BE PUT AWAY. SELENA ISN'T ALLOWED TO SEE ANY OF THIS." Then I heard a bunch clinks until he told me I could look away. He grabbed my hand and pulled me through the room, into a room that looked like it was made for meetings.

"Here is my iPad. Sit down and stay there. Don't come out until I come and get you okay kitten?" I nod and mumble an okay.

He smiled and pecked my lips before leaving. "Wait!" He turned around and hummed, telling me to go on. "What are you doing?" Maybe I could get some juice on his missions, it could benefit me in the future.

"Let's just say we are doing something your innocent eyes shouldn't see and your ears shouldn't hear." I looked at him in confusion, "This room is soundproof." With that, he left for about 3 hours while I played random games on his tablet. Eventually, some guy walked in. He looked about 18. When he saw me, he smirked. I noticed there was a small handgun in his hand. A gun? Then I noticed he left the door open and I saw and heard many gunshots. I looked at him with confused eyes and gasped when he pointed his gun at me.

Justin walked in and when he saw me he put his gun in his waistband and ran over to me, pulling me out of my chair. "P-p-please. I'm s-s-orry I didn't mean to make you ups-s-et." I stuttered looking into the boy's eyes.

"Chase. ARE YOU KIDDING ME? I say go wild and do anything you want EXCEPT come into this room. Yet you disobey me." He spat in his direction. I could tell his eyes were probably darker by the sound of his voice and because of my past experiences with angry Justin.

"Sorry boss, I couldn't help myself. When you said you finally got your girl, i had to come in and see her." He replied with another smirk.

"Are you that dumb? Talking back to the boss? Ha bye, Chase." Justin replied. Bye? Justin looked at me and he put me on his hip like a mom would hold her baby and he told me to look away. Not understanding, nor wanting to disobey him, I dug my head into his neck. After a few seconds, i heard a really loud bang and ringing in my ears.

Justin just shot him.

I sobbed and squirmed to get out of his arms but he just wrapped his other arm around me and I could feel the cold metal on my skin so I cried harder. "Shhhhh baby it okay. You're alright, I got ya." He whispered in my ear. When I eventually got out of his arms I ran to the corner of the room. He was crazy, insane. He claims I am safe with him but I am not, how could I ever be? Gunshots are still happening outside the room and my ears are still ringing from the gunshot that just occurred. I was in his arms while he killed someone, I could practically feel the kickback of the pistol. I looked at him while I scrubbed away my tears.

He looked at me with anger in his eyes. I know I broke a rule, but right now I don't care. He just killed someone.

"Come. Here. Now." He seethed through his teeth.

I shook my head, "No."

He looked at me with pure black eyes and an evil smile. "You just made a huge mistake sweetheart."