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Distain2003 ~ A kidnapping romance ~ D.E.666

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DarknessEmbraced666

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Jan 9, 2009
Janet looked up at the clock while waiting for her final class to end, sighing as she tapped her pen lightly against her note book. At the front of the classroom her professor was droaning on about nothing in particular at the moment and she groaned softly. Time seemed to be moving slower then usual and it was driving the pretty neko absolutely crazy. It was Friday and everyone was anxious to leave. Janet was a freshman in collage and she was going to a very prestegious private school that only the wealthy and the very lucky were able to get into. And by lucky, that ment someone who some how managed to earn a scholarship, thought those were rarely handed out. She was one of the few that were lucky to be accepted into the school on both a scholarship and because her family was very wealthy.

When the bell finally rang, Janet quickly packed up her things into her bag and stood up, smoothing down her plaid skirt before hurrying out of her classroom while shouldering her bookbag and her purse. She was grateful that she had decided against the sweater vest to her uniform because of how hot it was that day and she hurried down to where her driver was waiting. She grinned at the man and kissed him on the cheek. "It's good to see you today Henry." she said to him as he opened the door for her and she climbed in.

Once inside, Henry closed her door and went around to the drivers side and got it, starting the car up and driving off for her home. She sighed softly and ran her fingers through her long brown hair and across her soft satiny tiny cat ears that twitched. She was wearing a green, black and silver plaid skirt that reached mid-thigh and a simple button up blouse with a matching black, green and silver tie as well as a black blazer with the schools emblem on the breast.
 
Stephen had been watching this school for some time and none was having some trouble getting access to the nice cars inside. Stephen was 26 and had been living a life that could only be described as less than legal. He had been boosting cars for some time never anything to expensive he just has never had the option. Though this school and its drivers made for perfect targets, they left the cars running while they picked up there precious cargo.

Stephen moved to the door of the car like he owned it wearing a pare of black slacks and a black button up shirt. He got into the car quickly and threw it in drive he did not realize the girl had gotten into the car when he jumped in. He floored the gas pedal and the rear tires screamed to life as she was slammed into the back seat as he pulled away. He was always a skilled driver and he showed it in this car. Swerving threw the traffic of the school with out slowing down.

When he realized she was back there he smirked brightly he had a hostage if he did not get caught he could ransom her. "Set down and buckle up! Your going for a ride if you behave you will see your family again. " He spoke as he turned down back streets heading towards the docks where he stored his cars till he could sell them to the cleaner pressing the child locks so she could not call for help.
 
Janet screeched in feer as the car sped off and she placed a hand on the door as the car swerved. "Henry! Slow down!" she cried out, her ears laying back. She didn't noticed that the man behind the wheel wasn't her driver until he spoke up and she gasped, her eyes widening with fear. Quickly, the neko pulled her seatbelt over her and buckled it as he headed down the back streets.

Reaching down, Janet grabbed her purse and quickly opened it, reaching inside for her cell phone which she fumbled with. Her hands trembled almost violently as she tried to dial her home phone number but she was having a problem dialing. She bit back the sob of fear as her ears twitched and her tail flicked back and forth worriedly. "Come on. Come on." she whispered to herself.

She looked up at the front of the car where this strange man was driving while continueing to try and dial her home number.
 
He looked up at her shaking his head. Fucking cell phones who doesn't have one. Quickly he jerked the car from side to side causing her hands to slam into the door knocking the phone from her hands." You pick that up again i swear ill throw you in the ocean! " He would threaten to shoot her but he had no gun all he had was a pry bar some wire cutters and a pair of brass knuckles.

He quickly turned into the docks down a road with no guards threw an open gate. It was the way he always entered there where no questions at this entrance. Once inside he slammed on the breaks slowing down to a reasonable speed he did not need port security on his ass. "Calm down i wont hurt you if you don't miss behave. " Suck a cute neko would certainly be worth quite the ransom. Soon they had pulled up to his warehouse and he pulled out his phone dialing the number he had rigged to the garage door. Once it opened he pulled dialed it again and the door began to close sealing them inside the large warehouse.
 
When he jerked the car from side to side she neko yowled in shock and pain when her hands slammed into the door of the car, watching the cell phone fall out of her hands and her purse tumble to the floor, spilling its contents every where. She held her hands close to her chest while rubbing them to sooth the ache. At his threat, Janet looked up at him with wide eyes and she shook her head quickly, her long bangs falling in her eyes while she laid her ears back again.

Her body jerked forward as he slammed on the breaks and she grunted as the seatbelt dug into her skin through her clothes. She looked around with wide eyes, wondering where exactly they were. The girl had never been down to the docks before and it scared her, making her look around fearfully. However, the moment he pulled into the warehouse, she unbuckled her belt and tried to open the car door.

She didn't want to be locked in a warehouse alone with a man she didn't know. She looked around quickly while pulling on the door handle but she quickly figured out he had flipped on the child locks, making it impossible for her to get out.
 
Quickly he got out of the car and walked over to the work bench grabbing a length of rope. The brass knuckles glinting on he fingers as he walked towards the car. He opened the car door slowly looking into it at her staring into her eyes. "Listen we can do this easy or hard I don't want to hurt you. You can walk with me up to the office or ... i can tie you up and carry you there. "

He stood there looking at her really hoping he did not have to hurt her he never did like the concept of hurting a woman. He would if he had to but his father had shown him long ago what happened when he hit a woman and he did not like getting beat up. "Choose quickly or I am going to have to do things the hard way. "
 
Her eyes followed him as he got out of the car and walked over to a work bench, trembling a little when he grabbed the rope. Then she saw the brass knuckles on his fingers and she scurried back from the door as he opened it, pressing herself against the opposite side of the car. Janet shook her head quickly when he spoke about her getting out of the car, clearly scared that when she got out he would hit her.

"No. I'm not moving." she said gently, her voice soft and timid. "Not u-until you put those.... away." She pointed at the hand that the brass knuckles were on before drawing back again, her reddish-brown eyes watching him carefully.
 
He groaned shaking and leaned into the car grabbing her things from her purse stuffing them back inside. He had gathered everything his eyes never leaving her so she did not try anything once he had grabbed everything he set her purse on the roof of the car. He shook his hand firmly and the knuckles fell from his hand to the ground with a heavy clang once they landed he kicked them under the car.

She was not a large woman and his tall athletic frame would easily be able to subdue her with out the knuckles. He only really wore them so he could deliver damaging punches threw windows if he needed to. "I am going to count to 3 if you don't get out here I swear to you i will tie you to the damned lift!" With that he backed away from the door about a foot so she could get out on her own.
 
She squeaked and scrambled back even more when he leaned into the car and she watched him gather her things from her purse and she swallowed softly, watching him warily. The sound of the brass knuckles hitting the ground made her flinch and she lowered her cat ears with a mewl. It was only after threatened her again and backed away from the door that she slowly began to move.

Reaching down, she picked up her bookbag that had all of her school things in it and slowly moved towards the door without taking her gaze off him. The neko stepped out of the car and inched away from him while smoothing down her skirt, her high heels tapping sharply on the ground as she moved.
 
He gripped her bag grateful for the handle to hold her by it would make things easier. "Up stairs second door." He shook his head he had not realized until right now just how pretty she was. He almost wished he did not have to treat her like this, not that it mattered no girl that went to that school would ever go out with a guy like him.

His hand moved quickly to grab her purse before leading her up stairs. Now that she was out of the car she could see he had 3 other cars 2 on lifts in the middle of the warehouse and another setting inside a cargo container at the far end. He lead her threw the area careful to avoid tripping hazards before he got to the stairs. "Take off your heals... you kill yourself on the grated metal if you don't" He pointed at the stairs and the rafters which had diamond shaped holes in the steal for added grip.
 
She felt him grab her bag and she looked back quickly then up at him before nodding slightly after he told her where to go. Silently Janet made her way through the warehouse towards the stairs, looking around as she moved. She could indeed see the other cars but she didn't ask about them. Janet's natural feline senses helped her keep from tripping over anything and her footsteps were nearly completely silent.

Upon reaching the steps, she lifted her feet and removed her shoes one at a time, shivering when she felt the cold floor through her stockings. Switching her shoes to one hand, the neko reached out and grabbed the railing of the steps and began to walk up them.
 
Stephen followed her slowly making sure she did not fall glad he was behind and below her it gave him quite a nice view. He tried to shake the thoughts from his mind this girl was his prisoner he could not have any feelings for her. Once they reached the door he reached in front of her opening the door. He moved quickly taking her back pack and purse setting them outside the door. " I am not letting you take a bag of books inside so you can hit me with them. " He shook his head in a condescending way before leading her inside the room.

Once inside he opened the filing cabinet and storage cabinet. He moved quickly taking anything that could be used as a weapon and tossing it into the drawers of his desk and the 2 cabinets. Once he was certain the room was safe he locked all the them all the desk the and the cabinets looking at her taking a deep breath. "Who is are you? what do your parents do? How much are they worth? How much do you think they can get in a day? " He had never been part of a kidnapping he had no clue how much to ask for all he knew is they had a driver, had her in a fancy school and had a car worth 80 grand.
 
As she walked ahead of him, Janet had a feeling that he was gazing at her backside and it made her flush a light pink in embarassment. She took a deep breath and shook her head with a sigh once she reached the top of the steps. Suddenly feeling her backpack being pulled from her arms, she squeaked and turned to see him taking it from her and she bit her bottom lip. A moment later she silently stepped into the office and looked around.

The only thing that she had that could be used as a weapon were her shoes which he took from her and locked up in the desk as well as anything else in the room. When he spoke, she stood there and stared at him, blinking several times before crossing her arms over her chest and turning away from him a little. She looked away from him as she chose not to speak.
 
"Listen i don't want to hurt you i honestly did not mean to kidnap you i am a car thief not a kidnapper. The more you help me the faster this will go! Here have a seat. " He slid the rolling chair from the desk over towards her before setting down on the now vacant desk. " Be glad I am the one that was driving your car. I know car thieves who would have just shot you and thrown you in the ocean. You have seen my face you can ID me now we have 2 options I can call your parents and have the pay me to give you back. Or i can do what my colleagues would do. "

He looked at her really hoping she would play along he knew there was no way he could shoot her. She reminded him of his cousin who was like a little sister to him he groaned and took a deep breath staring at her. He really hoped that he had driven a confusing enough trail the last thing he needed was to have the police chasing him out of his warehouse.
 
Looking at the chair, she sighed and slowly sat down, smoothing down her skirt while wrapping her tail around her waist a little and letting it rest in her lap. "You should be more concerned about helping yourself." she said with a sniff. "I wonder how long it will take them to locate the car. An hour. Two at the most I'm sure." She narrowed her eyes slightly and gazed at him closely, taking in his appearance.

"As for who I am, I'm Janet Gabriella Sherrie du Pont of the Du Pont family." she said and rolled her eyes at her own name. She was sure that she wouldn't need to explain much more about herself. Her family came from old money. Very old money and were well known for their dealings in breeding, owning and selling purebreed race horses as well as owning a large company that made equestrian equipment. Her parents could probably put together close to a million in a day but she wasn't going to tell him that.
 
"You would be surprised. I am a professional car thief this building is shielded against the systems Lowjack and OnStar and there competitors use to track cars. He got up and leaned out the door grabbing her purse taking out her phone pulling the battery out of it. " And now no one can trace you."

He tossed her phone back into her purse playing with the battery between his fingers. " Give me your father's cell phone number and get ready your going to be spending the next week in this room. Your going to be my retirement Janet. " He smiled he was going to ask for 10 million he recognized the name and knew they would gladly pay the mint to get her back he also knew they would have the ability to get him the money with ease.
 
She crossed her legs and folded her arms over her chest with a soft sigh before watching him lean out the door and take her purse from the floor then remove the battery from the back of it. "I'm afraid I can't tell you what it is." she said softly. "See, my father just recently got a new phone and I haven't memorized it yet and I don't have my address book with me. The only place I have his number is in that phone."

When he told her that she was going to be spending the next week in that room, she groaned and pinched the bridge of her nose while closing her eyes. All she could think about was how much school she was going to be missing and how her perfect attendence record was going to be ruined. "Just great." she murmured. "I hope you're proud of yourself. You're using a defenseless girl to steal hard earned money from people." she said.
 
"Hard earned? Hard earned!" He started laughing looking into her eyes putting the battery in his pocket he would get the number later when he needed it. "I have a strange feeling you and your father both have never worked a day in your life. " He shook his head and stood up walking to the door with the rope in hand. Sadly the door did not lock from the out side so he would have to find another way to keep her inside. Fortunately though the door opened inward so he could tie it shut easily.

"If you ever feel like seeing someone actually working hard to make a living go ahead and look out of your penthouse window. I will be down there all night WORKING!" He grumbled slamming the door closed tieing the rope to the door knob and then to hand rail across the walk way. Before snatching up her purse and heading over down stairs. He would deal with giving her something to sleep on later. Once he was down stairs he set to work on her fathers car.

He moved quickly opening the hood taking out the battery so that any security system could no longer function. Then he set to work crawling around and under the the car with a small batter powered grinder tool removing all the records from the car that her father ever owned it. He needed it to be ready for the cleaner when he shipped them off.
 
She glared angrily at him, tears pricking the corners of her eyes as he stood up and walked over to the door. "Yeah, I'm sure you are! Working on stealing other peoples things!" she yelled after him. "You no-good, car stealing bastard!" After the door was closed, she walked over to it and kicked it before returning to her seat and sitting down.

Not long after she heard him go downstairs, she heard the sound of a power tool running and she finally let her tears fall. She was in a strange place with a man she didn't know with no way of contacting anyone she knew.

Looking around the room, Janet looked at the different things in the small office. There wasn't much in the room with her. Moving over to the large window in the office, she closed the blinds and began moving things around, knowing thaat it would probably piss the man off. Over the next hour she moved the desk over infront of the door before leaning against a wall and she slowly slid down the wall so she was sitting on the ground, leaning against one of the filing cabinets.
 
The sound of his power tools masked the noise of her moving things around. Once he was done he grabbed his phone and called the cleaner telling him he had 3 new cars for him and giving him the models. He sent him photos of all the cars and arranged for the price and the pick up that would take place in 3 days. After that he went outside and got in his car he had looked up the statistics on cars and colors in this city and gotten the most common car in the most common color.

It made things easier when he was scouting no one ever thought twice about seeing his car. He drove nearly an half our away to the bad area of town before turning her phone on and sending a text message to her father. 10 million dollars or your daughter dies! No cops or your daughter dies. No tracking devices or your daughter dies. I will contact you in 3 days giving you a date and a time for the money drop.

Once he had done that he put the number in his phone and pulled the batter back out of the phone before driving back. He drove back home quickly hoping she had not noticed he was gone yet figuring she had probably thrown a fit in that room trying to get something to hit him with. When he entered the room he brought his pistol from the glove box of his car with him tucked into the back of his pants.
 
Upon hearing all the noise downstairs stop, Janet slowly stood up and padded over to the window, opening the blinds to watch him with glaring eyes. She watched in silence as he talked on the phone for a while then leave the building. Leaving her all alone in the warehouse. The girl closed the blinds again and moved back over to the desk, making sure that it was pressed flush against the wall and the door so it would be harder to open.

Janet sighed again and returned to her place against the opposite wall, sitting down curled up against the wall. Yawning softly, she curled her tail around her leg and her arms around her body before closing her eyes and falling asleep rather quickly.

When he returned, she didn't notice and she didn't wake up either, remaining where she was in the corner of the wall and the fileing cabinet.
 
He moved quickly up the stairs his foot steps echoing threw the warehouse on the steel. Once he was up stairs he went into the first door which was his living quarters once inside he made them some food a burger and some chips placed on a plate. Before he jogged back down stairs she would need something to sleep on.

While he was down there he grabbed several large pieces of inch thick foam he could make her a decent bed with that. He lugged it up the stairs and tossed it near the door before going into his living area to grab a 2 blankets and a pillow. Once done he moved to her door and untied it turning the nob and pushing on it. "What the hell!" The door was not locked but he could not push it open. "What did you do to this door?!" He screamed getting angry he could not see inside the room the window was to dirty on the out side.
 
Hearing his scream, Janet woke with a start and she whimpered softly as she opened her eyes and looked around tiredly. The neko climbed to her feet and shuffled over to the large window and opened the blinds, looking outside to see him while rubbing her eyes. Seeing him standing out there, she yawned as she pushed the desk out of the way bit by bit until the door could be opened enough for him to enter.

She opened the door and gazed up at him with another soft yawn. She was half asleep still and slowly turned away from him, padding over to the corner once more where she leaned against the cabinet but didn't sit down. Instead she just leaned against the wall and closed her eyes.
 
He moved quickly to her grabbing her his hand twisting in her shirt between her breasts. "What the hell did you think you where doing! You push that desk in front of that door again i will stuff you in the trunk of your daddies car you understand me! " He snarled angrily he did not like being toyed with especially by someone he was suposta have power over.

He snarled and turned from her the pistol visible in his belt as he marched from the room. He grabbed the bundle of foam he was going to use to make her a nice bed and stepped into the room throwing it at her the pillow and blankets falling away as the phone stretched out to its 4 foot by 6 foot with nearly 18 inches thick if stacked on top of each other. He reached out and grabbed the play with her food tossing it onto desk and slamming the door. He was so angry he wanted to scream but he held back and simply tied the door shut again and went back into his room to blow off some steam.
 
She cried out in shock as he grabbed her shirt and she pushed at his chest as he yelled at her, her eyes wide as she struggled against his hold. "L-let me go!" she cried out, not liking his closeness nor the way he was holding her shirt.

Watching him turn from her, she saw the pistol in his belt, she paled and whimpered softly while tucking herself back away from him within the corner. Each time he threw something at her, she mewed and flinched away from him. The girl finally fell to her knees and softly sobbed after he slammed the door shut behind him.

Looking at the food, she turned away from it and moved over to the foam and bedding he had thrown at her. After she moved it around a little, she climbed onto it and curled up while hugging the pillow to her chest as she softly cried. Janet just wanted to go home and forget about all this.
 
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