Jenny Missing 2

I needed help. That's when I heard the door being unlocked.

I sat up on the bed waiting for who would walk in.

But they didn't enter.

Instead I heard heavy footsteps and the sound of locks clicking open.

Whoever was walking in, I knew I was screwed.

What was that sound anyway?

Was it a gunshot or the snap of a whip? Both were possible.

I couldn't help but imagine myself tied up. There was a moment of hesitation before I slowly turned to look behind me and my heartbeat stopped.

   This man was armed.

He stopped in front of me and grabbed my chin with a rough grip. His thumb roughly brushed over my lips.

He removed the mask covering his mouth and spoke, his words came out slurred but clear enough for me to understand.

"Don't move" he ordered and I shuddered, his hand gripping on my jaw tighter.

His eyes wandered over my body and he smirked. He leaned closer, until we were only a couple of inches apart.

"Hello beautiful, you're looking so fucking good like this..."

My breath hitched when I saw him smile. He let go of my chin and reached into his pocket pulling out a gun. I closed my eyes waiting for the bullet to hit me but it never came. When I reopened my eyes I met a pair of brown ones staring directly into mine.

He raised the gun and pointed it to my head causing tears to well up in my eyes, my throat felt dry and my breaths became shorter. The gun barrel slowly inched lower until it touched my forehead.

"If you move an inch, or utter a single word, I'll shoot."

He whispered in my ear while tightening his hold on my hair. I shook my head in response.

"Good choice. That's exactly what I wanted to hear" 

He said and the gun was pulled away from my temple leaving small huge fears in my eyes.

  "Well you seemed to be nothing like you were described, I mean I was told you are fearless but here at just the sight of a gun, you are shivering. What an irony. I like you and that's why I would not waste you"

He laughed evilly while he held his hands together in front of him and I could not help but to shrink back.

"Look at you, shaking all over"

He whispered. I could see he was enjoying himself.

"Do me a favor, take off your clothes."

My mind was trying hard to process what he just said. 

He wants me to undress?

"Why?"

I was asking myself.

He laughed once more at my question.

"Because I want to see what you look like under your clothes"

  I did not move, "please just let me go." I begged instead. 

He cocked his head "why? do you think I'll let you go. I don't wanna let you get away so easily. So let's try it again shall we"

I closed my eyes tightly and took a big gulp of air before letting it out loudly. I could feel my sweat dropping down my forehead. My heart was beating so fast inside my chest. He wanted to see me naked. How embarrassing!

I kept thinking to myself.

"Please, let me go" I pleaded once more and he laughed "I thought you were gonna say something else. But if you insist and I really need to know, do you like being tied down?"

I remained silent, he nodded in approval and pulled out a zip tie and tied my hands together. I squirmed and shuddered even more.

  He smirked and bent over me, as he made to drop his face closer, a knock sounded.

  He strengthened himself up and went to get the door. 

I was expecting him to tell whoever was there to go away, but he didn't. Instead he let the person in. A lady in a maid uniform entered with a tray.

  "Sire this is for Miss Jenny, order from the boss"

She said placing the tray on the only chair in the room.

 "Alright, I will make sure she eats."

The guy said, trying to dismiss the maid.

She glanced over her shoulders then smiled at me,

  He drew closer to the guy and whispered something in his ears then left.

The guy rolled his eyes, walked to me and untied me then left without saying a word.

  The moment he left, I collapsed on the bed and screamed out my anger, frustration and hurt inside me. Tears poured down my cheeks and my chest felt so heavy, I could barely breathe anymore.

A sob tore through my throat and I hugged my legs tightly. I buried my face into my knees and sobbed in misery.

It took me several moments to calm down enough to sit properly.

  I wasn't crying because I was kidnapped but because I don't know my fate. One way or the other that bastard is going to have his way with me. I can't even match up with him to fight him.