Stolen Love

He placed their plates in the sink and began washing up "well they stuck their noses up at me because I didn't have degrees a and wasn't a CEO of Sony bit company" he said truthfully glancing at her "you didn't"
 
Grayson grimaced. When her mother convinced her low class were nnot people and she abandoned the two boys down the street she probably would have. "Of course I wouldn't.." she sighed sadly. "Those people don't have hearts.." she spoke from experience. She helped wash up a little.
 
He smiled and said "I'm I figured you wouldn't be cooperative for a while so I was gonna set up a room for you but do you wanna help? I mean im not poor and I lied about the Internet. I can turn it on and off at will." He said confidantly
 
Grayson shrugged. "It's not good to lie." She said, raising an eyebrow accusingly. She giggled and said, "Theres nothing I could really do. It's not like I would try to contact help...it's too much fun being kidnapped." she said in a teasing voice.
 
He aproched her, trapping her to the bench and he said "is that right now" in barely a whisper, his body nearly a breath away from hers. He then picked her up and said "you can pick out things you like" he said sweeping her away to the laptop, lying on the table, he looked up beds and things and let her choose
 
Surprisingly, she didn't mind being trapped to the bench. Her breath hitched when he came really close. She gulped. He picked her up and took her to the computer. "I would say that you dont have to do this but you just robbed a bank so..." She laughed. "But seriously, I don't need a bed. I can sleep on the floor on a pallet or something."
 
He looked at her and said "but I'm going to anyway." He laughed and said "either pick one or I sleep on the floor." He said, he wouldn't mind but perhaps she would
 
Grayson decided it was okay to flirt a while ago but she thought it was risky to say what she wanted to say to cut him off short. She decided to anyways. "Are you saying that you dont want to sleep in the same bed?" she said almost seriously. She couldn't help but crack a smile at her own joke.
 
Zach blushed and smiled a little "um, we'll I don't mind I just thought you would rather your personal space" the poor guy didn't realise she was joking at first but when he did he was her facing towards him and said "now princess don't go Giving me ideas
 
She smiled and bit her lip, shrugging. "I don't know." She let one finger roam down his arm. "We are adults now..." She giggled. God she missed doing things like this. Since she was taken she has plenty of time to do things she used to without skipping work. Which she can't even get in trouble for right then.
 
Zachariah smiled an decided to tease her a little "we'll to be honest . . . I . . . I think I might get cooties" he grinned and scooted away from her
 
Grayson frowned a little. She knew he was joking but it still kind of hurt. Her eyes widened in realization. That must be how he felt when she didn't want to be near him. Of course she was kidnapped but it didnt help him at all. She looked down kind of ashamed
 
He scooted back next to her and said "You were teasing me, i was returning the favor" he said, looking her over "I didn't mean it in any other way"
 
Grayson nodded and let out an exhausted sigh. "I guess I just realized why you felt so bad when I didn't oblige so easily to you." She looked at him. "Sorry bout that by the way..I didn't realize you were harmless." she lightly punched his shoulder.
 
Zachariah's eyes filled with anger as he stood and pulled her up by the arm and pushed her up against the wall, his hand against her throat, not choking her but his hand could flex at any moment and choke her. "Kitten, No way in hell am I harmless, I'm just being gentle" he held the gun up and carresed her face with the tip "I could snap your neck, or choke you at any moment but lucky for you don't think black and blue would suit you very well." he trailed the gun down her torso and said "Don't trust your kidnapper" with that he stormed off and slammed his bedroom door.
 
Grayson felt him get tense and her eyes immediately widened. She was pulled up by the arm and pushed against the wall. Oh my god... she thought. She already felt like she was being choked but she could breathe well enough. Her eyes were widened in fear and she gasped, closing her eyes when the cold tip of the gun grazed her face. She didn't cry or make any noise this time, she just stared at him with no expression whatsoever. She felt the gun go down her torso. "Don't trust your kidnapper." Why would he say that, she thought. Does he want her not to trust him after being sweet and making her food and stuff like that. She was really confused. She flinched when the door slammed and went to crawl onto his bed. She hoped he wouldn't mind but how could she know by the way he was acting. She laid her head on the pillows and stared at the ceiling.
 
Zachariah screamed and threw a glass ornament against the wall "WHAT A GOOD ******* PET SHE MAKES, SHE DOESN'T EVEN HAVE GOOD REACTIONS" he threw something else at the wall and then he grinned evilly, he had a plan. He would wait till later to Cary it out though


TIME SKIP, GRAYSON SHOULD BE ASLEEP


It was midnight and Zach had a plan, he walked back into his room to see the girl asleep in his bed and he smiled, perfect. He climbed on the bed and straddled her waist roughly, not at all trying to keep the girl asleep he took the cool blade of the knife in his hand and stroked her cheek with it "Grayson!" he called, trying to wake her up and the kept sliding the cool blade over her soft skin, never cutting it.
 
((good way to keep it interesting!! :D ))


Grayson stared at the ceiling and flinched Everytime she heard him yell or break something. She sighed and closed her eyes falling asleep quickly.


She woke up with a start to see him straddling her and feeling the cold blade of a knife sliding across her neck. She inhaled quickly and winced. "What the hell are you doing?" She grabbed the sheets, but didn't do anything for fear that he would slice her neck. A look of terror was evident in her eyes.
 
Zach grinned, now that was a good reaction he thought to himself he grabbed the rope that was lying at her feet and tied her hands above her head and her feet together, there wasn't much she could do, as he was on top of her. He smiled at her and said "Ah that's better", cutting off the sleeves of her shirt, watching the fear set in and smiling sadistically. "Now be a good girl and stay still" he turned her head to one side and ran the knife over her cheek, drawing blood. He carved a Z into her cheek and said 'Ah I was right, I figured out what colour suits you best. Red" he licked the blade clean of her blood
 
Grayson hated that she couldn't move because she was tired up. He cut off the sleeves to the shirt she was wearing and she squirmed. When he told her to stay still, she did the opposite. She tried to kick but her feet being tied together dosnt help. He turned her head over and she stopped moving as much, terriified of the blade touching her skin. She winced when he carved it into her cheek. She didn't know what he was doing, she was blinded by pain. She watched him lock the blade clean and she closed her eyes and screamed. She tried to throw him off of her waist by thrusting up but she was unsuccessful and even more weak.
 
Zachariah glared at the squirming girl, a smudge of blood still on his lips and slapped her cheek hard and said 'I said to stay still" he pushed her hands down on the bed and he leaned in close to her new scar and licked the blood away so he could Admire his handy work and he smiled "Your mine kitten, you belong to me" he said and brought the knife down the right side of her torso. She tried to buck him of and he smiled sweetly and said "Sorry honey, I don't do that on the first date"
 
Grayson saw him glare at her and he slapped her. Her cheek stung severely. She felt his tongue slide across her cheek and the knife near her torso. "Please...please don't hurt me.." she said. "Why are you doing this to me..." Her eyes teared up and her makeup started to smear. She trusted him. And now what. This weird kick of anger. He was mad. He had to be insane
 
Zachariah smiled "The same reason I got you to trust me, I like seeing the reactions, the fear" He whispered, pushing up her shirt to reveal her stomach and he slid the steel blade from the pant-line up to the bottom of her breasts and then said "I wont hurt you . . much if your a good girl and stay still for me" his said, rubbing her stomach gently and placing the blade on her neck while he got the other hand and removed her top, it had no sleeves so it slipped of easily, smiling at what he saw and picked up the blade once more, sliding it from her neck to her belly button "Now have you learnt your lesson?" he asked her, focusing on her stomach not her face
 
Grayson felt deceived and lied to. She looked away from him. She hated the feeling that she got deep in her stomach when the blade reached her breast. She felt exposed when her shirt came off, trying to bring her elbows down to cover herself. She nodded fiercely hoping he wouldn't make anymore carvings. "Yes...yes" she shut her eyes tightly, not opening them.
 
He grinned at her and got of her, lying next to her with the knife still in his hand, and he kept her their and lay next to her and said "See what i mean? Never trust your kidnapper" he smiled at her and pulled the covers over their legs and smiled when she tried to cover herself up, it was cute. Zach didn't untie her as he decided to sleep, he just kissed her stomach a few times and lay next to her, one arm over her, knife in his hand "Night kitten"
 
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