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Kidnapping The Sisters [Crypto/Hane]

Cryptogoth[FM]

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Oct 31, 2009
Kalvin ‒ or Kell, as he preferred to be called, since he hated that name ‒ walked into the small Rio de Janeiro hotel. It was not one of those fancy new hotels ‒ it was a smaller, older one, that was cheaper but further from the beaches, where he was sure his sisters were spending a lot of their time.

He walked up to the front desk. He knew enough basic Portugese to ask the older woman there which room the three Malika sisters were staying. When asked, he lied and said he was Krissy's boyfriend. She smiled, and told him the room number.

He went up the stairs, and down the hall. He reached their room, and stood in front of the door to it. As he had walked down the hall, he put a black bandana around the lower half of his face, and dark reflective sunglasses over his eyes. He was dressed in black army fatigues, and wearing black army boots.

He took a folded-up note out of the bag he had by his hip, with his left hand. He knocked on the door, hard, and waited. Meanwhile, he had his right hand in the bag ‒ he held on to an Uzi.

His plan was to hand one of his sisters ‒ whichever one answered the door ‒ the note. And then barge in with the Uzi before she could shut the door in his face. His plan was to not reveal his identity until later ‒ hence why he was going to use a note, rather than speak. If he was going to speak, it would only be with what little Portugese he knew ‒ such as "read it" ‒ in a voice that would have been unusually gutteral for him.
 
It was Cailyn who answered the door. She stared in shock, frozen in place. What was going on? She knew that Rio could be a dangerous place, but her twin and younger sister had been coming here for quite some time. Her heart pounded in her chest, and she swallowed. "E-Excuse me?"she asked softly, obviously scared. Biting her lip, she whimpered very softly. Her eyes ran over the figure before her. The only question that kept going through her mind was: 'what is going on?'. She was dressed in a orange bikini that had orange slices on it.

If he looked in he could see that Skylar and Krissy were also there in their bikinis. They all looked incredibly vulnerable and scared. Skylar held onto Krissy protectively, her own brown hair sheltering her sister. Krissy, though, peeked over her sister's shoulder, her flame red hair that made her stand out in the family visible as were her beautiful blue-gray eyes. She let out a small sound of fear and then went back to hiding in Skylar. Cailyn was trembling. They were all very very scared. What did this man want? Why was he holding a note? Very slowly Cailyn reached for the note, guessing that it was for them.
 
It was one of the twins who answered the door. Kell despised them so much ‒ Krissy though, he had at least a little bit of sympathy for, though he saw that she was being turned into an evil slut ‒ at least, that's what he thought ‒ by his sisters.

He handed Cailyn the note, with his gloved hand. And then, he held his booted foot against the bottom of the door, to hold it open, as he reached in his bag and took out the Uzi, pointing it at his sister.

Speaking in Portugese, he told her to read the note. Then he entered the hotel room, standing where he could have his eyes on all three of them. The note said:

Outside there is a black windowless van, with the doors on the back open. It is parked in front of the hotel. Walk outside and get in the van ‒ all three of you. If you do not, you will be shot. The driver of the van knows what you look like, and you will be shot if you try to escape once you are out of my sight. You will not be harmed if you follow these orders.

He had payed off one of the local gangs in the city, to give him a driver and a slum-house to keep the girls in.

He glanced at each one of them, from behind his sunglasses. His eyes settled on Cailyn, the one he had handed the note to. He had pointed the gun at each one of them, making sure they were thoroughly threatened by him.
 
Cailyn stared at him, and read the note. She nodded a bit, and then whimpered a little bit, and showed her sisters. Skylar looked more panicked, but the look on Krissy's face. The youngest was obviously horrified beyond belief. The three girls got their things together. They then left their things, worried he'd hurt them. Then they shuffled out the door and towards the car. The twins helped Krissy in, and then got in themselves, with Cailyn being the last.

Why where they targets? They didn't KNOW anyone here in Rio. Their parents didn't know anyone. Why did a guy with a gun come barging into their room? Cailyn curled up a bit, but kept an eye on the other two. Krissy, on the other hand, took to a corner and looked around horrified. Skylar was in too much shock to even move.
 
There was no way for the three of them to see him as he walked out of the hotel. So he felt comfortable taking his bandana and sunglasses off to look normal, as he walked through the lobby ‒ after he got confirmation from the driver that they were in the van.

He put his face-coverings back on once he got out of the hotel, and he got in the passenger-seat of the van. He tapped the driver on the shoulder, to signal him to start driving.

He turned his body, to look back at them, his identity still hidden. He found it arousing to see them in bikinis like that ‒ he never felt a familial bond to them, so he had no problem finding them arousing. He saw how frightened they were, and it excited him even more. He liked that they were afraid of him for once ‒ even though they didn't know who he was then.

He turned back away from them, and eventually, they reached their destination.

He got out, and went to the back of the van. He opened the doors, and then, holding his Uzi, he motioned for them to get out. The back of the van was positioned in a narrow little alleyway. Nobody was around.
 
Krissy got out first, and leaned against the door and watching him, and then looking down and away. She sighed quietly, and then watched her sisters get off. They clung to each other, and then looked at him. "W-what are we going to do?"Skylar asked, and whimpered a bit.

Cailyn stood there, and stared at their kidnapper. She hugged her sisters, and then nuzzled against her sisters without even thinking about it. She was the most innocent of the three.
[Gah, so short. I am so sorry.]
 
He went to the door of a small shack, which the car was parked next to. He opened the old wooden door, and pointed towards it, indicating that he wanted them to go inside.

Inside, it was just a single room, with a dirty wood floor and no windows. In one corner there was a mattress, and in another corner there was a small, old television. It was where they would be staying for a while.

He was aroused by their fear, and what they were wearing. He especially eyed Krissy, from behind his sunglasses. She was always the sweetest and most innocent. He thought ‒ maybe he would do more than just hold them for ransom.
 
The sisters seemed to shelter the youngest of them all as they made their way inside. They looked over at him, and then blushed a bit and looked away quickly. The twins could almost tell what he was thinking about doing to them, and honestly they felt disgusted by it. "Sky...I'm scared." Krissy said in a soft, little voice that shook with her terror, and she clung to her sisters even more. She looked over at their kidnapper, unsure as to why her sisters wouldn't look at him and were blushing. She was curious, though. She did look away, though, unsure of what to do now.

Skylar sighed and held Krissy tighter, as did Cailyn. They were whispering to her, telling her that they were scared as well, but they didn't want to reveal that to him. Skylar glanced back over, and then away again. "W-What are you going to do to us?"Cailyn snapped, feeling bold even though she knew she shouldn't, there was a chance he would just shoot her now. And if he missed his target by mere inches he'd shoot Krissy.
 
Once he had them corralled in the room, he took a padlock out of his bag and locked the door. Then he turned on the light ‒ a simple lightbulb that hung from the ceiling.

He turned to his sisters, who were huddled together ‒ her two adopted sisters were positioned almost like they were protecting his biological sister. In a quick motion, he took off his sunglasses and the scar he had around his face, revealing himself as their insane, shut-in older brother.

His skin was pale, and his hair was black and ear-length. He had some short facial hair, as he hadn't had an opportunity to shave in a few days. He still held the gun at them.

"You'll see," He said, in response to Cailyn's question.
 
They were all frozen with shock, which replaced the fear, when he removed everything. "What...the FUCK?!"Cailyn yelled, breaking her hold on Krissy. "It was YOU?! God you are a sick fuck, you know that?"she screamed at her adopted brother. She flicked one of her pigtails over her shoulder, and then huffed at him. "Now let us go."she snarled, and then stamped her foot. Skylar reached out and then pulled her sister back. This gave Krissy time to move away, and then slowly, timidly walked over to their brother. She placed a hand on his arm, and then gave him a small, timid smile.
 
"Shut the fuck up Cailyn," He shouted, and waved the gun at her, "You're not going to manipulate me anymore, and I'm not going to fucking let you go."

He turned, as Krissy placed her hand on his arm. She was the sister he liked the most, and the only one who was really nice to him. She was so innocent and sweet, but he knew she was probably being corrupted by her sisters.

His paranoia got the best of him. He took two large plastic ties ‒ the kind law enforcement used sometimes ‒ out of his bag. He stepped away from Krissy, and pointed the gun at her chest, with the barrel touching her light skin. He held out the ties, and said, "Put these on your sisters' wrists."

He wanted her to do it. He felt more comfortable that way.
 
Cailyn winced at the tone her brother used, and she glared at him still. "When have I ever fucking manipulated you?"she snapped, but Skylar covered her sister's mouth. She was a lot more...sensible than Cailyn was most of the time. They watched as Krissy touched him, and then he seemed to bend for her. Skylar took note of this, and Cailyn tried to speak around Skylar's hand, but it came out as a mumbled piece of crap. They watched as Krissy very slowly took the ties, and then walked over to her sister's, obviously doing this out of pure fear. After she did what he told her to do, she turned back to their brother.

"Why?"she asked very softly.
 
His eldest sisters were immobilized ‒ at least, their hands were bound. When Krissy approached him, he put the same kind of plastic ties around her wrists, and pointed the gun at her. "Go sit with them," He said, coldly, and lightly pushed her.

He went to the mattress, and sat down. He set his bag down in front of him. "I'm planning on leaving," He said, as he took out a note and a satellite phone. "And I'm using you as ransom to get money from our parents. If you don't do what I say, I have no problem killing you all."

He stood up. "Maybe not all of you," He said, "Maybe just the twins." He pointed the gun at them.
 
Cailyn and Skylar stared at their brother. He was truly a sick and twisted psycho. They didn't say anything, though, for it seemed like the twins just got them in more trouble. Krissy, though, stayed near her sisters, but didn't stop talking to him. She knew that her brother liked her. "But...why? You know Mom and Dad love you very much." She winced a bit when he threatened to kill the twins and not her. "Please...don't kill anyone...I..I'll do anything to keep them alive."she said, not wanting to think what he might have her do.
 
"Well I don't," He blurted out.

He found the power he had over them very arousing. He dialed their home phone onto the satellite phone, and it was a voicemail, as he expected. He set it down in front of Krissy, alongside the note. "Read it," He said, and lightly placed his left hand, the one not holding the Uzi, on her left shoulder, lightly caressing her light skin.

The note said:

Mom, dad, we're being held captive. They're threatening to kill us unless you do what they say. They told me to say that you'll get another call with more instructions, and that they'll kill us if you call the police. Please, just do what they say.

He looked at Cailyn, as he waited for Krissy to do her part. He didn't hide that he was looking at her tan, hefty chest. "Neither of you better fucking say anything," He whispered to the twins.
 
Krissy watched and then nodded. Taking the phone, she began to read. "Mom, dad, we're being held captive. They're threatening to kill us unless you do what they say. They told me to say that you'll get another call with more instructions, and that they'll kill us if you call the police. Please, just do what they say." She then looked up at him and whined a bit after she got off the phone. "Mm, was that good?"

Cailyn and Skylar looked at each other and hugged onto one another tighter.
 
He picked up the phone, and put it back in his bag. Then he continued to rub his younger sister's shoulder, in a tender way. He was torn between his love for her, and his insane desire to hurt her along with the two other ones. As he looked down at her bright red hair and curvy body, concealed only by a little bikini, he wanted to fuck her, but he knew it would traumatize her.

He glared at Cailyn, the loud one he hated the most. He went to her, and said, "Stand up, bitch."
 
Krissy pulled away from him, and stumbled a bit back and then clung to her sisters. She didn't like her brother anymore, and then sighed softly. She nuzzled into her sister's bosoms, since she was so small. She glared at her older brother, and then sighed a bit. Cailyn blinked, and then got up a bit, and stared at her. "W-what?"she snapped.
 
When she saw what Krissy did, he was even more enraged. He wanted to humiliate his two eldest sisters, but she was concerned about hurting his younger sister by making her watch.

He didn't do what he was going to do. Not right at that moment, anyways. He pointed the gun, first at Cailyn and then at Skylar. "You fucking whores are turning her against me! ," He screamed. That was what he thought ‒ that they were using their vacations to turn Krissy away from him.
 
Cailyn stared at him, and blinked, turning to Skylar a bit, obviously very confused. Krissy? She blinked and turned back to her brother. He really was insane. First of all, they weren't whores, and second of all they weren't turning Krissy against him at all. Instead of speaking, though, she looked back at him, attempting to convey that she was thoroughly confused behind everything. "Uh..." Skylar actually spoke up this time. "What are you talking about?"

Krissy, though, continued to stare at her brother from just over the top of Skylar's breast. She shook her head slowly, and then hid away from her brother.
 
"Shut up! ," He shouted at Skylar.

He walked over to Krissy, and knelt down in front of her. He placed his arm on her shoulder. "I'm sorry if I scared you, Krissy," He said, in a soft-sounding voice, "Don't you love me? Because I love you very much."

In his crazy logic at the time, he wanted to see if they had really gotten to his little sister, and if he could perhaps reverse what he thought was their brainwashing.
 
Skylar winced and then huffed a bit, and held onto Krissy tighter. As a natural reaction Krissy pulled her shoulder away, not wanting to be touched. She felt safe with Skylar, and that was good enough for her right now. Her brother couldn't touch her, not one bit. "I...I do."she whispered. "I love you."she said, almost reluctantly. It was true, she DID love him, but right now he was scaring her. She looked at him innocently, nestled between her sister.
 
He stood up, and said, "Krissy ‒ stand up." He paused, looking at his younger sister. "Come here."

He was going to do something to his adoptive sisters ‒ he didn't want Krissy to see. And, he wanted her away from his eldest sisters. There was a small room right next to that one, that he was going to put her in.
 
Krissy nodded and got up very slowly. She walked over, and stared up at him innocently, confused. "Y-yes?"she whispered, and then noticed that he was near the door. She didn't understand, but she was afraid. Knowing that he wanted her to go in there, she didn't wait for him, and went in there. Once inside she just sat down in the corner and curled up as small as she could.

In the other room Skylar and Cailyn were talking very softly. They weren't plotting, they were just talking about how insane their brother had become. They loved him - very much - and they hadn't really controlled him or anything. Instead, yes, they had been a little bitchy, but it wasn't like they had told him to do things. Cailyn had been worse about it, though.
 
He led his little sister to the other room. He left her in there, and then went back into the room with his eldest sisters, with his Uzi still in-hand.

He had heard them talking, but about what, he didn't know. He wasted absolutely no time in what he was going to do -- he walked up to the two of them, and with his gun pointed down at them, he took his free hand, and grabbed a sudden handful of Cailyn's left breast. In that very instant, he wanted to see their reaction.
 
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