My abductors

I was looking for my gift for Liz when a rustling sound captured my ear in the room. The wind from my open glass doors of the terrace is hustling the curtains that got stuck from the edge of the dark steel finish. Huh!, is someone there?, Vic shouted and then a man from behind put a black sack cloth to hide her head after she was put to sleep. She can hear men's voices and someone spoke Russian and then another. There are two men carrying me to a some sort of a mini-van. It smelled wine and a sort of unlikely event that I am unable to move nor shout at this point. I am helpless and speechless. I know I am definitely doomed and maybe dead by tomorrow. I already asked for forgiveness for my sins and let fate decide for my future. Suddenly the van stopped and I think we were already travelling for about two hours, I was really thirsty but since I still can't speak I couldn't do anything but wait for a miracle or redemption from my tragedy.

The two men who were guarding me surprisingly fell down. Another guy asked me if I'm okay but I couldn't speak so, I couldn't say anything. He grabbed me quick and since I couldn't move, carried me on his back and placed me on a car, which when I sat on the back, the mysterious man pulled the sack cloth from my head and I saw him perfectly. He was pale but a handsome fellow. He looked older with his beard and mustache but without it he can be good looking like my dad. He is tall but not that masculine. He spoke Russian which I didn't understand, but said thank you, yet I think it's, dunka chen!, or whatever. I thought I was just travelling for two hours. It turned out that I was travelling with those kidnappers for two days.

That's why I was so hungry when this kind man fed me. I tried to escape but he said that I needed to let things cool for now. For those guys who kidnapped me, tried to kill me. I was about to be raped and get killed at the same time, since a REVO and Iluminati members tried to conspire with him to kill me. Robert Bruno was his American name and Robert Slovinski is his Russian name. The men who tried to kill me were Milano and Boncho Flavio. They are brothers who got paid too to eliminate me and my family. These men including Robert are hired terrorists and mercenaries like Islam suicide bombers, they do that kind of job in Russia. So, I decided to cool things down and left with Robert away from Manhattan and moved to Asia, the Philippines. Robert had a friend named Sasha who helped us escape and live in a small town in Boracay.

Here Robert and I lived. We got to know each other and fell in love. Robert looked like Ewan McGregor with the eyes, face and Chris Hemsworth for the bod combined, but with darker colour of hair like Keanu Reeves. He is decent and never spoke much. Yet he captured me, my heart when he helped me escape or let's just say freed me from his friends when I was about to be raped and murdered.

Boncho, f*ck the Americans, we should do what we want whenever we want it, whoever we want to mess up with, right!, haha!, We are the masters of our own lives…., he said huskily a bit drunk from the rum he carried with him on his metal container not bigger than a soda can, with his Russian accent. Milano, though a Russian himself spoke English better than his brother, but he sounded more like Polish than a Russian. He came from Mexico from the line of Polish family who lived in Krakow more than 50 years. I just knew cause he had been blabbing about his family back in that city. Milano seldom talked about his family moreover, Robert, their silent companion never spoke at all. He just helped me stand or sat up if I needed to go pee or eat my meal.

He tried to take the sack cloth off my head so I could breathe better but his so called friends wouldn't permit him to do so. So, I just knew he spoke when the two villains slept and Robert was on watch that night. I believed that I just got off Manhattan two hours ago, so I thought but it was actually two days since I got kidnapped. Everyone at REVO would surely panic that I was gone and Liz would definitely worry about me, especially my mom. So I tried to escape and since I got bionic hands, arms, I pulled the thick ropes tightly clasped on my wrists and bruised them. Robert heard me I think and he immediately pulled the sack cloth from my head which blinded my eyes since it's been days since I saw light, of bulbs. Thank you!,

Victory whispered, now her voice came back and she felt a lot better since those men put something on the hanky that they let her smell why she got dizzy and knocked unconscious for hours. You're welcome. We must go now, my brothers won't let you live if we stay here, Robert added smiling at Vic. I am Vic…..I said but he motioned for me to keep quiet, when Milano or Boncho came to my room, like an old construction site with many steel piles on the walls and sides. The room I was held hostage is a worn out and all rusty that anti-tetanus shots wouldn't help if I get a cut from one of those pipes and just die automatically from infections. Ay, ey!, Robbie, why, you! Where are you taking that girl? Aha, you want to get real close and mushy, kissey, kissey. Okay, after you, I'll come in next for some too, hehehehheheheh! Milano added along with his lips motioning a kiss and pushing his front private and holding his crotch . You are a lover indeed!, hahaha, have fun and while you're at it, slap her for me cause she I heard he curse on me earlier, or was it Boncho, ahhhh, whatever!, the man standing at the door when he shut it behind him and lighted a cigarette.

We can't go now, he is still awake. I need to do this so he would presume I am really having…you know! Ah.., Robert said trying to calm me down which I knew what he was trying to say but he still kept talking when I kissed him. He was surprised with what I did but he kissed me back and held me closer to him. As if he had been wanting to do this for a while, but stopped when Boncho knocked and advised he will be sleeping ahead of Milano and Robert will need to keep watch of me. Milano shouted outside that he's so drunk he couldn't do me tonight and will have to do me the next morning. Okay!, Robert shouted back and loosen his grip off me. He ordered for me to shush and be quiet when I tried to moan since he was still touching my breast and gripped it hard when Boncho wanted to some in to see us and what we wer doing but Robert locked the door.

Why lock it when we want to see you f*ck that btch. It's payback time, her family and REVO need to pay for what they did to us, hmmm, grrr!, Boncho gritting his teeth while forcing his way to the door. Yet left since he couldn't open the door, Robert breathed heavily and looked at me one more time. Ahhhh!!, I'm so sorreyyy!!!, I didn't mean to…hold your…ahh!, ma'am!, he added embarrassingly when he was still holding my breast and held it tighter when Boncho was about to force his way in the door. That's…oookay!, thanks for saving me from those thugs and I am happy you are here to help out of this filth. If only I can get my hands of those murderers I'd kill them with my bear hands, Victory whispered clasping her hands while looking at the door. But Robert got hold of her face and turned it towards him and kissed her lightly. Victory never felt like this before though she loves Liz so much, she still felt the need to be held by someone stronger than her and that where Robert came to be my knight and shining armour that day. After kissing him back, we left the site by taking the mini-van with Robert secretly stealing the key from Milano who is fallen asleep while sitting on his desk still holding the metal container in his hand. He was snoring hard too.

Boncho is watching television on the other room. Robert and I tiptoed then walked silently out of the building and left in a hurry so they won't hear us or anything. I helped push the van outside the site with my arms so strong I could lift it too if needed to. Robert and I fled Manhattan and drove straight to the airport. He mentioned that those guys would hunt us down so we needed to go somewhere they won't be able to follow us. Since they have political immunity anywhere except Asia, we decided to travel south east, and the Philippines is the appropriate and safest place Robert could think of that time. We can be safe there since I have a friend Sasha to fix things for us easily.