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Elena | 18




A long groggy groan escaped from the eighteen-year-old as Elena finally began to wake. It took the young woman a few moments to recall what had happened exactly an hour ago. Oh no...! Elena was in deep hot water! No...No, no, no...! The young woman licked her lips, lips feeling a bit dry and chapped.


Discovering quickly that Elena had been bound, the girl struggled, only to find in dismay that Elena was bound with handcuffs. And Elena had no idea how to escape from those, as she had never been in them before. The girl's heart began to hammer as Elena realized slowly just how desperate her situation had seriously become. Elena gulped, able to hear her heart pounding away within her own ears.


Upon opening her eyes, Elena saw that she was in a simple room that looked like it belonged in a Five Star Hotel. What...? Well this certainly wasn't what Elena was expecting. The young woman bit at her lower lip, blowing some of her raven hair from her face. There were no windows in the room though. Just where was this house? Elena had no idea, having been unconscious during the travel. Elena struggled within the cuffs, hoping to slip her wrists free of the metal binding her to the chair at the desk with a Tiffany Lamp lighting the surface.
 

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Adam Davis | 24​



Adam stared at a mirror image of himself, the reflective glass glaring back at him as he bit his lip, stopped, then did so against. He ran his fingers through his hair, sighing deeply, before turning the hot water on to the sink. He washed his hands once, twice, three times, then turned the water off, dying his hands off with a light blue hand tell. Most of his house consisted of soft blues and greens, calming colors that hardly ever did what he had hoped them to do. He walked out of the bathroom to his bedroom, stepping out into his hallway where golden picture frames showcased abstract art- the dark kind that disturbed any human being. He had no pictures of his family up, just the disturbing images that contrasted with the elegance of his home.


Adam strolled down the long hall, stopping in front of a white door, as seamless as all the rest- or almost seamless. There was a smudge on the brass doorknob, and he quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiping it away as if it were gruesome evidence he didn't want anybody to get a hold of, before opening the door, a sad look falling across his face. He hated to see such a beautiful creature trapped in the confinement of cuffs, but he was afraid she'd run, that she wouldn't listen, if he let her roam. "Hello, Elena, I'm terribly sorry for your inevitable discomfort, but I promise that will all go away soon enough," he spoke, his voice shaking slightly with the effort it took to keep himself composed. He was suddenly guilty, regretful, afraid.

 

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Suddenly Elena heard the sound of the doorknob being turned, and seconds later, the door opening to reveal the man himself. A man who was the least Elena was expecting to see. The man was dressed in very expensive clothes and shoes, and had very neat dark brown hair and dark brown eyes. The color of dark chocolate. If the situation were different and the man wasn't mad, Elena would have found the man very attractive indeed. But as it were, Elena wanted nothing to do with her captor.


The young woman gulped, no longer struggling within the cuffs. Elena had never been in handcuffs before, and had no idea how to escape from them. What did the man mean by that? The girl's heart was hammering like a ticking time bomb ready to go off any second. "What do you want?" Elena demanded in a nervous voice, swallowing hard.
 
Adam looked at Elena for a long moment, at her beautiful face tainted with fear. He wanted to make it go away. He walked towards her slowly, not wanting to make any sudden movements, afraid he would scare her. She was like an elegant doe, frightened by a car coming towards her. He had to be careful, or he might just hit her. "Oh my sweet Elena, it's not what I want," he kneeled down to one knee, so he was eye level with her, resting his hand on her cheek. "It's what we want." He grinned, hoping she would understand, that everything would make sense and suddenly the love for him would burst from her heart and everything would be okay.
 
What THEY wanted...? The man didn't make any sense. But the more the man spoke, the more Elena was convinced that this guy was insane. "Let me go!" The girl turned her head and bit into the man's hand. Biting hard, Elena could taste blood.
 
Adam cried out, yanking his hand back and staring down at the blood the dribbled out of the bite marks. He turned to her, a scowl forming on his face. In one fluid motion he lifted his hand and backhanded her as hard as he could. He'd never been so angry before. Although with that anger came panic. He needed to wash his hands. He needed to scrub his skin raw, to get all the germs away. His eye twitched. "I'm the only thing keeping you alive. That is no way to treat me, you ignorant bitch." He growled, although the panic was prominent in his voice.
 
At the force of the strike, Elena's head snapped to the side, the girl's cheek stinging and smarting. After a few moments, Elena slowly straightened herself. Panting, Elena straightened, spitting out the blood in which she had managed to draw from the man by biting him. Slowly Elena let out a long deep shaky breath. If this man wanted ransom money or political gains, Elena's family had none of that. The girl glarred at the man's words, resuming to struggle within the handcuffs binding Elena to the desk chair.
 
Adam quickly walked over to the adjoining bathroom, mumbling frantically under his breath as he washed his hands three times before stepping back out, noticing blood mixed with saliva on the floor. A slight wave of frustration went through him, and he grabbed a towel from the bathroom, quickly wiping it up. "You did not come into my house only to disrupt the delicate order I have created, Elena. You are my love, not some dog who can bite and make a mess as she pleases," he huffed, before folding the towel over twice, noticing some blood on her lips. "My sweet Elena, you must just be frightened. I will explain everything," Adam said quietly, trying to regain his composure. He ran his fingers through her hair, gently wiping the blood away from her face with the towel.
 
His...His LOVE?!? Elena's stomach suddenly felt queasy. Oh...No...NO...! Elena was no one's love, let alone this mad man's. And as the man wiped away the blood from her lips, Elena jerked her face away. "I am not your love you sick freak." Elena hissedClearly this guy had some major OCD issues.
 
Adam's eye twitched, and he stood back to his full height, his movements becoming mechanical as he walked over to throw the towel in a hamper before coming back. He turned on her, trying to figure out whether he should yell or smack her again. Although he had probably already left a bruise and he didn't want to damage her beautiful face anymore. Perhaps he should move on to her bones. He could break them, one by one, every time she disobeyed him. "You are my love, you just don't understand yet." He snarled. "I was going to untie you but I think you need to sit in that chair and think about the tone of voice you will be using with me from now on." He growled, straightening out his button-up. "If you don't you will be punished."


He took a deep breath and offered her a reassuring smile. "I have a few rules but nothing too daunting. Once you change your attitude I'll be sure to untcuff you and let you know of all of them," he told her, glancing around the room. He had cleaned it twice, had tried out three different aesthetics on an app. He wanted it to look nice, to be calming, to hopefully make her like him a little more.
 
The girl didn't say a word. Elena closed her eyes, feeling sickened to the stomach. God...This man was just insane! The eighteen year old swallowed hard, heart pounding. Taking several fast deep breaths, Elena tried to calm herself as best as she could before opening her dark eyes again. Elena was afraid to hear what these rules were. This man really thought he could make Elena love him like this...Clearly this guy had no intention of releasing Elena back into the normal world. The girl sniffled softly, a dark red mark already having formed on Elena's left cheek from the strike to the face minutes earlier in the shape of her captor's strong hand. "And...And if I follow your rules...You'll let me go...?" Elena looked up at the man, voice now in a shaky pleading tone as Elena spoke. Not the demanding cursing tone as before.
 
Adam just looked at the girl, a grin falling on his face. "I'll certainly untie you and you will be allowed to roam around the property as you like, but you're not allowed to leave, I'm afraid. I fear you don't love me and until you do I cannot completely trust you to go out in the real world and come back to me, my sweet Elena," he spoke in a gentle tone, resting his hand under her chin and kissing her forehead. "My rules are quite simple. They follow a schedule, and I'm sure you'll be able to follow it quite easily." He added.
 
The man's captive narrowed her eyes at him as the man gently kissed her forehead. Elena's hands clenched within the hand cuffs binding her wrists securely behind the chair. "What...What are your rules...?" The girl had to force herself to ask. As much as Elena didn't wish to know, the young woman was just as curious. Another long deep breath escaped from Elena.


(ooc: So, I was just thinking, maybe part of the man's rules are that Elena has to take "medicine"? When its really a mild poison & sedative? Nothing that would kill Elena, just something to keep Elena weak and tired and a lot easier to manipulate and control...?)
 
(Sure, that sounds like something he would do xD )


Adam took a breath. "Well, first, my love, we must eat together of course. Breakfast is at nine, lunch is at one, and dinner is at six. You will be present for all of them in the dining room. It's just down the main staircases to your left. Also I have some vitamins that you'll be taking to ensure you stay healthy. You won't be getting as much vitamin D and so you'll need a supplement," he explained. "Also you must stay inside the house at all times unless you are with me. Anything you need just ask and I will provide. I have three maids. You may ask of them what you will but just know none of them will set you free. They know the rules just as well as you do. My house is big, some rooms are off limits. My bedroom, for example. You may never go in it. I promise you will know it when you see it. And also please clean up after yourself. I can not stand a mess. Do you need anything repeated?" He asked.

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"No." The girl spoke in a clenched voice, hands clenched within the cuffs, Elena's long nails digging into the palms of her skin. Everything this guy said and did just continued on prooving more and more that the guy was crazy. Elena was just having a hard time believing all of this was actually happening. No one ever poctured themselves getting kidnapped for any sort of reason. Unless you were a major political advantage or something, of which Elena was definitly not. No...This guy kidnapped Elena because he was delusional enough in convincing himself that Elena LOVED him...The thought made Elena's stomach churn.
 
Adam grinned although he could tell she was upset. "My love, are you going to behave?" he asked softly, looking down at her beautiful face. He walked behind her resting his hands on her shoulders and rubbing them gently. "It's a bit late for dinner but I'm sure you're hungry. We could have your favorite," he offered, wanting to make her comfortable as long as she didn't act out. @SimsGeekNerd


(sorry if this is short I'm on my phone)
 
(ooc: It's okay.)


"Yes." The girl spoke in that same clenched tone. "Don't...Don't touch me...Please..." Elena squirmed under the man's messaging hands, trying to shake them from her shoulders. And honestly, Elena didn't even realize she was hungry till just now and her stomach growled. And as hungry as Elena was, Mac N Cheese with hot dogs sounded good. "Mac And Cheese with hot dogs." Elena muttered, wanting to get uncuffed and out of the chair.
 
Adam scrunched up his nose in disgust at the mention of hot dogs, but brushed it off nonetheless. "Milly!" He called, as he slid his hands off Elena's shoulders and down to the restraints around her wrist. He slowly unlocked them with a key that he took out of his pocket, before letting the cuffs fall into his back pocket. An older woman entered and he glanced at Elena before looking back at her. "Prepare mac and cheese... with hot dogs for my sweet," he added, stepping towards the door. The woman nodded and scurried off and he moved a little slower, curious to see if she'd try to run. Of course, his mansion was strategically placed in the middle of nowhere. She'd be going nowhere fast.
 
The girl sighed heavily at being called 'his sweet'. Of that Elena was certainly not. But it got her free of the chair at least, and Elena stood, rubbing her wrists where the cuffs had been digging into her sensitive skin. Slowly the girl combed her hands through her hair. Naturally, Elena debated on running. But where would she run TO? After all, Elena had been unconscious. The young woman rubbed her neck. Hm...Maybe Elena could attack the guy? Somehow maybe force this mad man to give her the information as to how to escape? Elena bit at her lower lip thoughtfully, refusing to look at the man standing in the room with her.
 
"Shall we walk down together?" He asked sweetly, holding his hand out for hers to take. Although it was a mere question- something that she could have easily said no to, there was the slightest edge to his voice, as if an incorrect answer would make him angry. He waited patiently for her to make her decision. Adam never minded waiting on a woman he loved, he only minded when they made the wrong choice, as she feared Elena would do. He'd hate to have to punish her again.
 
The girl stared at the man's offered hand, but Elena made no move to take the hand. "I can walk myself." The girl said simply, blinking with cold dark eyes at the mad man. And to make her point, Elena stepped away from Adam, blinking slowly at the man.
 
(Oops, sorry!)


Adam growled, grabbing her wrist and linking their fingers together, pulling her close to him roughly. "When I offer my hand you be a lady and take it," he snapped, pulling her along haphazardly. He took a deep breath in an attempt to compose himself and let a smile fall across his face. "I'd hate to hurt you, my love, so please listen," he spoke quietly.
 
The man's grip was tight and made Elena wince. And as they made their way into the dining room, Elena struggled. "Let go of me. PLEASE." The girl demanded as they finally reached dining room, the meal just being served as the two of them entered.
 
Adam kissed the back of her hand before letting it go, moving towards one of the seats at the dining room table. It was incredibly large yet only two seats decorated it. He was terribly lonely in his home, and perhaps that had helped lead to what he had ended up doing. He sighed as he pulled out a chair, motioning for Elena to sit in it. He hoped she could see that he truly did care for her, even if she didn't remember him. It was better that she didn't.
 

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