Kidnapping 18 year old kid!

"What did you bring me here for?"Lucia tried remembering if she had offended anyone. For as long as she could trace back her memories she could never find any sort of incident involving this man.

"You will know soon…don't be impatient my dear." The coarse hand of the man touched her neck.

'Disgusting..'Lucia trembled slightly not out of fear but out of disgust. She had never been touched by a man and in this life she was never going to let another man lay a hand on her.

"It's time."

Lucia felt the blindfold loosening around her eyes. She opened her eyes slowly but cautiously. What she saw shocked her. No that was a little too simple to express her emotion at that moment. She was not in a dark warehouse as she had expected since that is what happens in most of dramas and movies.

'Filthy rich.' That was the first thought that came into her mind.

She looked at the glorious mansion in awe which soon turned to shock. "Th-this….." She looked at the huge poster in front of her eyes widened in complicated emotions.

"That woman…."She dumbly spoke unable to contain her thought. "Sheila, isn't she beautiful?" The man spoke with his hoarse voice that had a deep possessiveness and a little madness. "She died young you see, her skin was white as snow, her cheeks rosy and lips plump." The man looked at the portrait while continuing his story which didn't interest Lucia one bit.

"Her neck, it fitted perfectly in my hand…It felt awesome as I squished her with my own hands." The man started to breathe even harshly clearly indicating that he was excited. Lucia who was forced to hear this storytelling couldn't help but wonder if he was a lunatic, a madman.

"She had such a beautiful expression." The man continued talking about his action as if he was talking about his lover when he stopped his narration abruptly. "But…she stopped breathing, her lips became pale, her cheeks lost their rosiness and her skin turned cold." The man covered his face with his palms. "Her eyes lost their light …..ha..ha ."

"Why are you telling me this?" Lucia wanted to keep the man stalled. She had a feeling if he stopped talking something really bad would happen.

The man couldn't hear her. He was in his own world and delusions. "I thought I had lost her forever but my love was too strong that God brought her back to life."

"Huh…what?" Lucia realized she was actually listening to his delusional talk. "Brought back to life???" Lucia herself was reborn so hearing someone was brought back to life didn't come as a big surprise. 'Then why am I here? To listen to his story?' Although Lucia was just joking to herself she knew things were not as simple as that.

Her eyes again looked at the beautiful lady in the portrait who had a pure eyes and lovely smile but what caught her attention this time was the outfit she was wearing.

A red sleeveless dress exactly as the one she was wearing. Even the designs were same, from the embroidery to the length. "Wa-ait, Unc-cc-le..you don't think I am that woman, do you?" Lucia chuckled nervously but she knew the answer even before the man replied her.

"Sheila, I finally can see you again." The man looked at her with madness, his eyes glinting dangerously. He looked at Lucia and laughed hoarsely with tears falling from his eyes. "I will never lose you again." He stepped towards her step by step.

"Thump…thump….thump.." Lucia's heartbeat increased with each of his step.

"Don't come near me.." Lucia struggled in her chair as she tried unbinding the rope which held her hand behind the chair.

"Sir, there is an important report for you." A man in a neat suit spoke from outside the door as he knocked the door twice.

He waited for a while but he didn't get any response. "Sir, this is urgent." The man was trembling a little when he informed this time.

'God save me.' He was praying inside his heart.

"Come back later." Tired voice sounded from behind the door which but it was drowned by the coldness and irritation which was evident from the way he spoke.

"But sir…it's regarding our business area…som-ee police off-ff-icer want-ed to .."Before he could finish whatever he was saying the door opened suddenly.

"Si—ir!" The man nearly fainted on the spot. If it was not for the wall he would have already collapsed. Supporting himself with his hand on the wall he stood upright as he bowed down to show respects.

Standing on the door with his upper body shirtless and white towel wrapped around his waist was a tall man who emanated a dangerous aura. Tiny water droplets fell from his hair onto his face tracing their way to his collarbone where they accumulated for a short time before rolling down in his broad chest. Although his body was hot like lava, his cold eyes could even freeze the hell and with those eyes he was glaring at the poor man who couldn't even admire the sexiness and beauty of his employer.

"Meet me in the study in five minutes with all the necessary report and they better be summarized." He turned back but left another message before closing the door. "Whatever it is, it better be important." The poor man who was finally calming down froze on the spot. It was important but if his boss didn't consider it was important then he was a goner and that was for sure.

"You disturbed me just for this?" The man threw the file that contained the compiled report on the table which landed with a thud.

"Si-ir but the police are involved and i-it ca-n har-rm the rep-puta-tion of-ff the co-ompany." The man tried his best not to stutter but mispronounced more than half of his words. He could feel his hands sweating.

The man picked up the file again and looked particularly at one of the page. "But this does seems like a problem now." He looked at the transaction detail of finances. Someone had used the funds of company for their self-use and bribery. That someone was none other than his own relative.

"Doing under handed business right under my nose…That was not a wise step my dear uncle." He snapped suddenly looking at the reports.

"S-ir !!..." The man who appeared to be his personal secretary added with a dreaded expression. His boss had snapped and it was not a good sign.

"Looks like his delusions are getting even more and more out of hands." He looked at the detail of a girl who smiled curelessly in the photo. "This time he kidnapped a college student and even got help from her friend." He felt pity for the girl who was sold by her friend but that was the world and she was the one who paid for her naivety.

It was not his style to care about things that seemed meaningless to him but this time he decided to interfere. He was abroad for just a few months and he couldn't believe the mess they had made in his absence.

He stood up suddenly but looked magnificent and composed in the eyes of observers. "Let's go to the old mansion. Ask the driver to prepare the car."

"Sir..but it's late and the old master might.." The secretary put forward some of his doubts. Even if the problem was severe they could handle it but he was not in the favor of his boss going to the old mansion.

"We are not going to meet the old man. So shut up and follow the orders." He shot a chilling glance at him.

"Yes, sir without any delay." He quickly ran out the door to prepare the car for his boss.

"This is so exhausting.."He wiped his sweat as he asked the driver to prepare the car to go to the old mansion. Even the driver was surprised by the sudden order.

"At this moment??" He checked his watch for time. It was almost eleven.

"You sure Jack?" The driver brought his watch in his face and asked again to confirm what he had just heard. "He just arrived, didn't he?"

"Yes,Yes..I also don't know what he is going to do….now don't question further and do what you are told." He hurriedly patted the driver when he spotted his boss coming towards them.

"Sir, everything is ready." He respectfully bowed down and following him the driver also gave a deep bow.

"Good evening boss and welcome back."

The man didn't reply to any of them and just nodded his head. He directly entered the car and signaled them to get going.

"Go to the old mansion." He closed his eyes trying to rest a little. 'Everyone is trying their best to give me more trouble.' He rubbed his temple with his long fingers. There were signs of tiredness under his eyes.