TWENTY: Almost kidnapped.
1086 Words
I found my self racing in the streets of the city on a bid to find Amir. I was scared. There was this gut feeling in my stomach that had drove me to look for him. Somehow I knew he was in trouble. He had left the home in rage in order to put himself in grave danger.
I had asked for Cain's car and used my black magic to drive it. I had never learned to drive. I had never gotten a licence and i was not going to let my being a raised a small town village woman stop me from pesuing my self. I travel around the city while whispers of rang in the car. I was scared maybe this was a sign that something was going to happen to Amir. I was terrible afraid for him, i mean he had literally tried to kill me. I saw a figure by a bridge that connected the two main roads of the city. That's him! I thought to my self. It had to be. A lone figure near the ledge of a bridge had to have nothing in mind except suicide. I slowed the car down ten feet away from him.
"STOP!" I screamed. I could not see his face because he was facing the other direction. His arms leaned on the rusty metal ledge of the bridge. He was dressed just like Amir. The same jeans, same shirt. Same hair style.
"Amir I know you're hurt, you've been hurt but there's no need to do this." I began to say.
"Its part of life you're going to get over this! Dylan would not want you to do this! " I went on in a bid to stop him. To make him turn back and come home.
He then turned to me with a surprised and annoyed look on his face.
"What?" He frowned. "Piss off lady! " He snorted and then he threw his cigarette in the ocean. It wasn't Amir but a drunk who had stopped on his way home for a smoke.
"Sir I'm sorry, I thought you were someone else." I said as I backed away. I could smell the strong stench of beer on him and he probably had had more than that.
"You're pretty!" He smirked at me while pacing towards me. I walked backwards. I wanted to run to my car.
"Is that your car?" He asked as he drew out a pocket knife. There was no one to be seen on the pedestrians' lane of the bridge nor a car that passed by. The few that did, ignored us.
"I ran but he was quick despite being a few feet behind me. He opened the door to my driver's seat and He grabbed me by the hair.
"Ouch!" I flinched. "Be careful, i have an injured neck. Let go please! I don't have any money or anything worth of value!" I said.
" I have spotted something worth of value." He said as he smiled at me with rotten teeth. There were a few golden one that stood out from the mess.
"What?" I asked him wide eyes. He now had his knife on my throat. "You can take it, take anything but spare me please!" I begged. "What is it you want?"
"You!" He replied sending cold chills down my spine.
He looked around in a frenzy to see if anyone was looking. He was panting hideously.
"Please, take the car. Take anything but please let me go. I Dugan to search for my purse on me, frantically. "What are you looking for you lass, you got a weapon? Stay still b***h!" He shouted as he dug the knife into my throat. I got a slight cut below the chin and I could feel a trickle of blood running down my neck . At that very moment, my heart was beating like a bungo drum. I was so very scared. "Please don't kill me!" I shouted. " I will abide by everything you say please. I have money in my purse."
"Take it out!" He said. "Give me all ther money you have lady!"
I clutched my purse in my hands. They were heavily shaking. My eyes were watery. I wanted to run away but this man gave me no opportunity. I took out three hundred dollars. The only few bills I had in my purse.
"Nice, nice!" He said as he grabbed the money with the hand in which he held the knife.
"Now let's make this quick!" He said breathing on my neck. The night was chilled, and having this ferocious man lust on me with all his might, his warm and unfamiliar breath on my neck sent chills down my spine. I tried to pull away but he grabbed me even harder and slammed me against the car.
"Listen miss, if you corporate with me, nothing serious will happen to you!" He turned me around to face him and grinned at me. "I might even spare your life!"
I started to cry. I did not want anything to happen to me. I pulled my self away from him but failed.
"Oh no, lady, Dont cry now. I won't feel pity for you because this very man standing before you doesn't have a heart. It's better you give me what I want so that I leave you in peace. You can even have your car.
"Sir listen," I began. I had an idea to calm this s*x depraved and drunk loon.
"Sir, why don't you get a girl friend or a wife instead food forcing me to do something i don't want to. Why would you violate someone else's body and boundaries knowing it will land you in jail?"
"Ooh, now you're threatening me with jail. Lady I could do what I want to you right now and toss you over this bridge into the ocean. You would be gone for good. No one would even know what happened to you and I would have gotten away with it. What makes you think you can threaten me?" He raged.
"I'm not threatening you. I'm trying to save you from committing a crime." I said pleading. "Why don't you go to a brothel? You will find many women there." I said in desperation as I tried to fight him off. He had tried to kiss me with his ugly lips.
"Why waste so much money on women in the brothel when I can have someone like you! " He grinned.
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