“Let me go!” Beatrice yelled as they gr.abbed her by the hand and threw her into their van. It smelt of tobacco and alcohol, making her want to puke.

“Who are you! What did I do!” She yelled as they blindfolded her with a cloth, tying it very tight on her pretty eyes.

“Shut up!” One yelled making her flinch. He had this thick threatening voice that made her shiver in great fear.
I heard the engine ignite, and the car moved immediately, making her fall back on the car floor.

She wasn’t sitting well before. Her hands were tied and she found it hard to sit up again.


Her hands were hu.rting ba.dly and she didn’t know what to do other than to shed tears.

“Here.” She heard a calm voice behind her. The person rose her up and made her sit as she sat before. This time, he pvlled her to the car body and made her rest her back on it.
“Why are you doing this to me?” She asked in tears.

“Roman leave that girl now, stop acting stupid.” The thick and fierce voice came again making her shake.

She heard the man that helped her move away and she breathed out again as she busted into tears.

She has never caused trouble for anyone. She is an easy-going person, I play with virtually everyone. Anyone that meets her always loves her.

She gives to the needy, who would ever think of kidnapping her after all these?

“How much do you need? I will pay, just let me go!” She yelled and he laughed.

“Money is not everything Beatrice.” He said.

“So you know my name and you don’t know how important I am in the whole of Turkey? You are doomed!” She smacked in tears.

“See who is proud now. I heard you are sweet and loving. But you seem to be extremely opposite.” He said in mockery.

“Why not remove this blindfold and let’s talk like humans okay?” She stated and he laughed.

“That won’t be happening.” He muttered and she sighed in frustration.

“Trust me, when my father gets hold of all of you, you will regret the day you were born.” She said and she heard someone approach her.

Suddenly someone grabbed her by the hair making her scream.
“Never talk to me anyhow! Your life is at the tip of my finger now.

Don’t act smart or you will lose everything thing in the twinkle of an eye.” The man with the thought voice growled making her cry out and the car came to a halt.

“Bring her in.” She heard him say again and she heard the door open and fresh air blew right on her face.

“Come here!” Another said dragging her by her hand.

“You are hurting me” she said in tears. She felt so weak and frustrated. She knows her father would surely do something, same as Tokyo.

But how would they locate her? They smashed her phone already and burnt her car so she wouldn’t be traced at all.

She was dragged by this man to only where God knows. She kept dragging her feet on the floor tiredly. Her legs were hurting because of the heels she wore.

They kept walking and walking for some minutes until she heard a door open in front of her and she was pvshed into there…

She staggered into the room but she quickly gained her balance so as not to fall on the ground.

She felt him untie her blindfold from behind and for the first time in 2 hours, she felt a tiny bit of happiness. At least they won’t leave her blindfolded.

The blindfold came off and she opened her eyes in haste looking back and she saw a very huge man in front of her. He was wearing a scary face mask.
“My hands?” She asked raising it to him but he shook his head.

“That will remain.” He said.

“His voice wasn’t as thick as the man that was talking to me in the van. And his voice wasn’t as sweet as the one that helped me up. So he should be the one that led me into the house.” She thought.

She looked around the room and she saw it had only a bed at the corner. Just a window, which had strong-looking rods covering it. “There will be great heat here.” She thought as tears rolled down my eyes again.

“Please let me go.” She mumbled and he turned his back at her.
“Sit. Your food would be served in few minutes.” He said heading outside.

“Why will you take care of me when you can’t let me have my freedom?” She asked and he kept mute walking out of the room.
It had an iron door and she heard him lock it from outside.

She sighed and walked up to the bed. She sat on it and she felt it was a little comfortable.
“At least a good bed is available.” She mumbled as she removed her heels using her tied hands as support.

It got off and she twisted her joint to feel a little relief from the stinging pain she feels.

She laid on the bed and she stared at the ceiling in tears.

“If I was home, by this time I should have eaten dinner and be on a video call with Tokyo. But these bstards just deprived me of this.” She cvrsed underneath her breath.

Every Friday, it’s either she was with Tokyo physically or on a video call. That’s the only day they have time for each other.

But now she is kidnapped by only God knows. Maybe Human traffickers, or rappists, or ritualists. She doesn’t have any idea.

“Oh Father Lord please do something.” She prayed.


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