Kidnapped for revenge [Vallie and Angelic]

[__N o v i.S n o w]

Rein sighs softly as he took out a bobby pin and a safety pin. He began to shape and mold the bobby pin as he kept an eye on his dark surroundings. All was quiet as he had already taken out the two guards that were patroling the place...or was it four? Whatever the number they were out cold. With a swift motion of both his hands he picked the back door lock. Rein was a master at breaking and entering it never took much for the teen to break into people's homes no matter how secure they were.

Rein knew his prey inside out. He'd studied the female from top to bottom. He knew so much about her, he could tell you the exact time of day or night she went to the bathroom or into the kitchen for something to snack on. Tonight happened to be one of those nights. He heard someone in the dark kitchen, obviously the person he was there for. Taking out a small bottle of chlorophorm he dampened the hankerchief his mother had given him. He coated it with the substance making sure it was enough to knock the girl out.

As she went to go into the fridge, Rein came up behind her and pulled her close. Swiftly he put the damp cloth over the girl's mouth and nose. Her struggling ceased within moments. Rein dragged her body outside and to his black van. He carelesly lay her body in the back of the van, along side a bunch of tools and a spare tire. She was definitely gonna wake up with some cuts and scratches.

Rein drove outside of the city, to the country side of town where there was nothing but farmland. He pulled into a small driveway where he proceeded to park his van. He got out and retrieved the girl from the back of the vehicle. Rein took the female inside and placed her on the floor. He retrieved some rope and tied her wrists and ankles together so that she was laying in a fetal position.

Exauhsted from the sheer anticipation of the succession of his plan, Rein collapsed onto his couch. Letting his head fall back he drifted into a deep sleep.

[Hope this is okay. I skipped the napping scene... Didn't want to drag it out. :3 Hope that was okay. Oh and I hope you don't mind playing with a characterwho has a split personality disorder. XD]

 

[angelicxdream]

Audrey had just gone down for her midnight snack, peering into the silver fridge for a piece of cake. That's when she had found something strange, it stank! She closed the fridge, turning around to see what kind of smell that was. She couldn't identify it. And then suddenly she was grabbed. She struggled, trying to get away to get at the hammer the chef used to pound the meat into thin slices, squirming, about to let out a high-pitched scream. There were some days she wished she wasn't a princess. But, this was the first man who dared to kidnap her at such an indecent hour. She let out a final soft gasp as a handkerchief was pushed over her mouth, her body going limp instantly. That's when her memory was shot. Whoever the man was, it was apparent, he was very.. talented. Unaware of her surroundings, she was driven to a place much different than her home, and it scared her. The only places she was allowed to be were in the castle, where she had many men who would die for her, or in the gardens alone. Everywhere else, she was supervised, her parents were that protective of her, of their eighteen year old daughter. Even if she was let out, she wouldn't know how to get home. She would have to rely on the man who took her from her home to help her, or on others strangers whom she did not know. What scared her the most was that she didn't know if she would get help because the strangers that she would encounter, she wouldn't know what motives they would have.

She didn't know how she would get home. She didn't know if she would get home. When she awoke in the morning, she immeadiately scanned her environment. It looked like a normal house, and the man that took her was sleeping on the couch while she was tied up uncomfortably. She looked around for something sharp, but it wasn't like she could move much without awakening him. She didn't know how deep a sleeper he was. And, there was no knife that she could open, no weapon that was laying around in the open. He was talented. So, she laid there, her bright blue eyes opened big, waiting for what he would do to her. She felt cold, in her almost transparent white nightgown that was fluttering from the wind coming from the window, shivering. She didn't know what time it was, but the sun was streaming through the curtains. And, she couldn't see much over the window even if she wanted to retrace her steps, to find what town she was in.

 

[__N o v i.S n o w]

He shuddered, a sudden wave of coolness washing over his body. He sat up quickly his forehead wet with beads of sweat. He touched his chest feeling moistness. Cold sweat. Another dream, one more gruesome than the one he had the night before. He looked around a soft yawn escaping his pale lips as he lifted himself from the black couch. Upon stepping forward, his foot nudged something. â??What?â? he thought as he looked down. â??Ohâ?¦â? he murmured softly. Rein almost forgot that he had taken her the night before. His dreams were that vivid that they sometimes almost resulted in temporary memory loss. He sat down, this time on the edge of the coffee table that sat before the chair.

â??You father isâ?¦a murdererâ?¦â? he murmured, his words probably sounding extremely incoherent to the female lying on the floor. He sighed heavily, the depression sinking into him again. Reaching into his pocket he pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. Inside the pack was only one cigarette which was bent and nearly un-smokable. He sighed as he put the orange tip between his lips. He pressed down on the lighter, it striking a flame. Rein took a long drag from his cigarette as he gazed down at Audrey. She was actually quite pretty. This was his first time actually seeing her so close. Even though she was so pretty, it didnâ??t mean he wouldnâ??t follow through with his plan of total destruction of her mind, body, and soul. There would be nothing left of the daughter the Senator once knewâ?¦.

His crimson hair was pulled back into a neat ponytail showing off his perfectly sculpted face. He licked his sensual lips as he pulled the cigarette from his mouth to speak. Rein was pretty tall; he towered over so many people. People always said he was a giant, but he really didnâ??t think 6â??5 was all that tallâ?¦well until he came in contact with small children. Only then did how tall he ever sank into him. He was well built, his body toned to perfection. He reached forward grabbing Audrey by her hair, forcing her to look into his eyes. They were a gold-greenish color that intimidated most people when he stared directly into their eyes. He pressed the lit cigarette into her shoulder, twisting it slowly. He chuckled, they moment heâ??d been dreaming of was finally becoming a reality.

 

[angelicxdream]

She winced when he stepped on her. She let out a soft cry of pain, nudging away from him. He was awake, and she was scared for what he would do to her. She shook away from him, turning her head to not look at him, closing her eyes tightly, wrinkles forming. She hadn't slept well, there were dark rings under her eyes, that much was clear. She felt like a thing, to be used by him, not like a real person. And, she didn't know why she was here, why he had taken her captive. She had been afraid of the morning sun, afraid to witness when he would do to her. And now, she would find out. She didn't know if this would be where she would ultimately die. But, it sure felt like it, her skin raising in goosebumps as she heard him approach her. She didn't make a sound, aside from her calm breathing, but her heart was hammering against her chest. And, she had suitors, waiting at home for her arrival, some would venture across the country looking for her. She couldn't even look at him. She felt stripped of everything she had, her title, her power, and wealth. What did he want? Whatever it was, she wouldn't give it to him, she'd rather die than give him anything he wanted. Somehow, she knew that it would possibly be the end of her existence here in his home.

"My father has done nothing wrong." She said, "How dare you accuse him!" Her aubrun hair ran down in gentle waves down her pale shoulders, shivering from the morning's cool air, dissapointed that it had not warmed up. She looked at him, smoke in front of her, cringing. He would die from his own addiction, she was glad he was smoking. No one in her family did drugs, and if they had in the past, they had dropped it. She couldn't stand to be near people who did drugs. Her skin was pale, as if untouched by the skin, sheltered all her life, her eyes rimming over with bright tears. Her eyes opened, but she wouldn't look at him directly. Just at his feet. It might have been fear, but mostly, it was because she was afraid that if she looked up at him, she would see the face of a mad man that wanted to hurt him for this lie that he so firmly believed. She was glad he didn't get to her father, he didn't even deserve to be in her father's presence. She would gladly take his wrath. Her brown hair framed her soft, fragile face. She was one of those women who had extraordinary beauty, but it was clear that for anyone gazing at her, she seemed like a fragile woman. Her skin was unmarked, so pure, so pale in the sunlight. She had been brought up to believe that everyone was innately good, but she had been protected all her life. But, she had been severely protected by the guards at the same time. It seemed her purpose was to be this beautiful princess of a woman who would always be protected.

She let out a shriek of pain when he forced her to look at him, unable to push him away because her limbs were tied by the rope. It wasn't long before the cigarette was pushed into her pale skin, unmarked by even the sun's rays until now. Her eyes were shut, tears forming, letting out a soft cry of pain. She didn't ask why he was torturing her, she knew why, to get revenge on her father. That wasn't true, her father had been nothing but good to the people, fighting for change. She hoped he was happy with himself, hurting an innocent bystander. But, she would take the pain for her father.