Kidnapped By Assassins: A Hacker's Story

3. Escape is on the mind

Jordan Maston POV

"mmrhmm" was all I manage as I was thrown into the back seat of their car.

It was also the noise I made when my kidnapper threw himself on me in the back of the car. I squirmed underneath him as he propped himself to the sides of me, taking some of his weight off me. He kept his head low enough that no one outside could see him. My other two asshole Kidnappers were in the front of the car, Jace, the one on top of me pushed himself up by the sides of me, his hand touching my bare stomach. Causing me to flinch under him.

Fuck me for wearing a crop-top singlet. f**k me.

He made his way to the other side of the seat and I wriggled as far away as I could, my head an inch away from the door handle of the right-hand side of the car. He kept on looking at me. Everytime I moved, even the slightest his eyes would move to me and I'd freeze, I don't know whether or not it was fear or the fact that I didn't want him looking at me the way he did.

"you comfortable princess?" I hear, from the front seat and my head jerks towards it. Miles the blonde one. His head is turned towards me, he pauses for a minute, as though he was waiting for an answer. I give him a glare of distaste. He simply laughs.

Asshole.

His eyes then move to Jace, who was propped up on the side of the car. His eyes wandering back to me every once in a while. Leo was the next to talk. "well... Jordan you're pretty lucky to have us. We are the best." he smirks into the rear vision mirror.

The best? Best of what? Kidnappings?

I frown and attempt to talk. A muffled attempt to say "asshole" was all that came out.

"what she say? Jace, take of the tape I want to know what she said." he commands.

Seriously? Who's in charge here?

Jace leans over and rips off the tape, causing my lips to tingle. I roll my hips attempting to get somewhat comfortable, which was hard seeing I had handcuffs rubbing around my wrists.

"now what did you say... Princess?"

He asked, popping the P.

"i said. Leo. Ass-hole" I separated the word for more effect. Apparently it worked.

"b***h" he murmured.

"yeah you're that to" I retort, as I move around again. My remark caused Miles to lose it in the front seat.

"hahaha ha...okay, I'm okay. This is going to be a fun trip." he says attempting to remove a tear from his eye. "Leo, stop the car, I need to take a piss" he orders Leo, pointing to something out of my peripheral vision. "actually I gotta piss too" he says as he puts the car in park. They both get out of the car and slam their doors. Jace then proceeds to open and close his door.

Now's my chance, I need to find something to undo the cuffs with.

I aimlessly squirm around, every once in a while tilting my head back to see if they were coming back. I feel my hand on something cool, A piece of metal.

Wait, it's a bobby pin, from my hair, it must hand fallen out when I was so rudely thrown into the car.

I begin fiddling with the cuffs and the lock. I hear a final click before I pull my hands around to the front of me. I lean up slightly to see Jace leaning against the boot of the car. I couldn't see the others and thought I could make my run for it. I crouch back down and slowly pulled the door handle.

"f**k!!" I hear someone yell. "Leo what happened!?" Jace begins running over towards the noise "I stepped in f*****g s**t!!" I hear Leo return in anger. I laugh to myself and then I take it as my chance to escape. I pull the handle and shove the door open, my feet making contact with the cold gravelly surface.

"Hey!" I hear one of them yell as I began to hear their steps behind me. With one of them fumbling with their Jean zip.

"Leo, go that way and cut her off, Mile you go that way" I hear Jace barking orders and them. I didn't slow down I kept on running. But what confused me was that I didn't scream, I was just running.

If you scream they could find you easier?

I don't know if that was the case but that's what my brain thought. So I kept quiet. And kept on running, for quite some time. My pace started to slow, and I was glancing around quickly in an attempt to see if any of them were coming my way. My chest was hurting, and my breathing was heavy. I took refuge under a large pine tree. Pausing to catch my breath. Still looking in every direction. A couple of minutes pass before I hear their voices. "where...the..h..hell..is..she.." I think it was Leo saying, out of breath. I turned to the left and saw him and Jace stop. About 20 metres away from him.

Shit. Keep quiet, maybe they haven't seen you.

"there she is!" they say at the same time.

"s**t" I mutter, before I turn on my heel and make for the opposite direction. I hear their feet pounding behind me. Along with their conversation.

"how the hell can s..she run so fast in bare feet? " I hear one ask. Not caring to look back to find out which one.

They were gaining on me.

But.. Where's the other one? Miles?

Before I had any other chance to think. I saw Miles come up beside me. He must have gone around.

Shit

Before I can make a move to turn he tackles me. f*****g tackles me to the ground. We land in the soft, cool and moist grass. With a thud. He loses his grip as we fall and I roll on my stomach in an attempt to crawl away. He grabs my leg and drags me back under him, flipping me onto my back. I then suddenly realise.

Where the f**k is his shirt?

He grabs my arms that we're flailing around and pulls them to his chest, before propping them up above my head. His face had a subtle smile. And was less than an inch away from mine.

"what the f**k happened to your shirt!?" I ask, out of breath. Squirming under his bare chest.

"ha. Ha. Well angel, it was slowing me down" he said with a smile which bared his teeth.

"dude, again with...the no shirt thing?" I heard Jace pipe up sounding tired. As he and Leo walk towards us.

Good. They deserve to be tired.

Wait...again? as in he's run around after a Kidnapped person shirtless before?

My chest was heaving, and my body shivered as the cool grass ran up and down my bare stomach. Underneath one of my kidnappers. Miles.

He turns his head to Jace and Leo. "I don't suppose either of you have some rope or something?" he asks as I move my body under him. Opening and closing my hands to make sure I could still feel them. "not on me, but there should be some in the boot of the car." Jace replies. "I'll go get it." Leo insists.

"do you know where it is smart ass?" Jace questions.

"no..." he says sheepishly.

"look I'm fine here, both of you go and get it" Miles throws back at them.

"you sure?"

Miles turns and look at me. "yeah I'm sure" he says with a smile, not bothering to look back at them. Leo and Jace start jogging back towards the car, wherever that was.

"now..." he pauses. "... Are you going to behave if I let go?"

Quickly, say yes. I might be able to run!

"probably not. No." I reply, staring at him as I fidget in his hands.

You i***t, why didn't you just say yes! You could have made another run for it.

"glad you're honest." he retorts.

"right. What's next? We lay here with you on top of me and what? Talk about the weather?" I ask sarcastically.

"well... We have been out here, chasing you for..." he stops talking and looks at his watch "30 minutes and I doubt they're rushing. So yeah, that'd be nice."

I roll my eyes. "f**k off" I hiss bluntly.

"yeah yeah." he rolls his eyes, with a smirk.

He doesn't have a reason for rolling his eyes. He's the one who handcuffed me and kidnapped me. And he expects me to be all nice and caring. d**k.

About 25 minutes pass, with me in his grip, I was sort of giving up struggling, I just kept on moving around was just bumping into his chest. His bare chest. I don't know what happened but as I was staring at him, his eyes lit up. "why is your handle 'the Virgin Jordan'?" he asked, as he raised an eyebrow. My eyes grew wide and I looked around. Attempting to keep his prying eyes off me. "are you a virgin?" he continued. I stare at him blankly and push my lips together, as I bit my lip. "I'll take that as a yes..." he was about to keep talking when the other two came back.

With rope. f**k.

I begin to fidget underneath Miles again. "about time you showed up, my feet are getting numb from kneeling." he says.

Jace walks around to where my head, and in this case where my arms were and bends down. He slides the rope above my hands and under Miles' he ties it and pulls it tightly before handing the rest of the rope to Miles. He pulls my hands towards his chest and continues winding it around my wrists. Before going in between them, securing the knot on the underside of my wrists. Stopping me from being about to undo the knot with my teeth. Asshole.

"oh, I found your shirt too, on the way back to the car."Leo says. Before handing or rather throwing it towards Miles, who was still on top of me.

"thanks Leo" he replies as he puts it the right way in and slips it back on.

Good. I was pretty sure he was going to poke my eyes out with his n*****s.

Miles wields a heavy sigh. "now. Are you going to be good and walk back or do I have to carry you?" he asks as he steps off me and pulls me up with him.

Walk? More like run, away from you.

"w...walk." I reply firmly, even with the stutter.

"okay then." he grips my arm tightly and we walk a few steps before stopping. I look at him in disbelief as he leans down and grabs me by my knees and throws me over his shoulder like Jace did when we were leaving my apartment. "ugh.. What the f**k happened to the idea of me walking!?" I ask angrily as I land hard on his muscular shoulder. "since you decided to walk because you wanted to run again." He concludes

Party-pooper.

"alright guys let's get going."i think Miles says. As I'm wriggling around atop his shoulder I hear Leo begin with his snide remarks." I love your shorts" he says. I felt his eyes on my ass and I could swear he was coming closer.

"I swear to f*****g God, if you slap my ass you're gonna lose it, and I'm not talking about your hand. I'm talking about your f*****g manly hood." I hiss. By this time I hear Jace and Miles snigger at my remark while Leo was silent.

Good. I was seriously going to castrate him if he got any closer. That was a promise.

Miles picks up the pace and begins walking in front of the others. I was pretty sure they were looking at my boobs as I was going up and down due to Miles' strides.

"Leo, give me the keys, I'm driving the rest of the way to the airport." Jace says.

"airport!?" I look up at them in disbelief as I saw Leo throw him the keys. "fine, but I call shotgun" Leo adds. "guess I'm with you angel." I hear Miles finish.

I've never been on a plane and the first time is due to being f*****g kidnapped. My life seriously does hate me.

We walk for a further 15 minutes in silence before the car comes back into view. Leo walks around to the passenger side. And Jace unlocks and steps into the driver's side. Miles talked a few steps closer and opens the back door. He begins sliding me off his shoulder.

His hand touches my ass. He touched the butt, he touched the f*****g butt. f*****g Nemo.

I flop into the back seat and he pushes me in further. He pauses for a moment and picks up the handcuffs, with the bobby pin, still stuck in the lock. "I'm impressed." he states before he slips in beside me. The others turn around from the front seat and looked at my handy work. As I slide my knees up to my hands. My knees were now the only thing between me and the apparently 'normal' shirtless wonder.

I have to admit, he was pretty hot, they all were. Even the asshole Leo. Suppose that's what annoyed me. Although, I could be thankful that they were hot and not a bunch of creepy middle-aged men. That'd certainly be a turn off. Not that I was...you know...turned on...right?

Miles closes his door and I hear Jace press the child lock in the steering wheel.

Bugger, I can't jump out of the car now. Can they read my mind or something? Cause they all seem to be picking up my ideas and tactics of escape... Bloody mind-reading ninjas.

Miles leans over and pulls the seat belt from its position and commands me to lean towards him for him to buckle me in. He slides the chest piece around my back. My arms were free. Well as free as they can be tied together. I pulled my knees closer towards myself and as far away from him as possible. He looked at me as I pressed my lips together glaring at him and darted my gaze elsewhere when he saw me staring. Jace started the car and I heard the other three seat belts click in place. I was on my way to the airport. To get on a plane for the first time in my life. But what did they want from me?

What did they want from me? And was it just them? Suppose I'll find out. Undecided as to whether or not I actually want to though.