“You know why you’re here.”
There was that voice again. I tried desperately to see through the blindfold at my kidnapper, but it was of no use.
“No. I don’t understand why you’ve taken me.”
“Where does your father work?” He inquired, ignoring me.
“Why do you need to know this?”
“Just answer the question.”
“I will if you tell me why you need to know.”
I heard a sigh. “If you must know, there is a pistol being aimed at the back of your head. We can choose to dispose of you if you don’t cooperate.”
I sat in silence. My muscles were aching from being tied to the stupid chair. My energy was draining at the moment I figured it was better that they killed me now rather than kill my father and then kill me later.
“I won’t tell you.”
There was a long uncomfortable silence in which I waited anxiously for a bullet to pierce through my skull.
“We have other ways of making you answer us.” Someone whispered in my ear. I felt a chill go through me.
I felt the chair being lifted from under me and my feet were swiftly taken off the ground.
“Put me down!” I cried. “Put me down right now!”
I felt myself drop to the floor. I could tell it was a different room because the floor was colder and the air was thicker. A door slammed shut and I was immersed in darkness.
~*~
Name: Asta DeBuir
Age: 18
Personality: defiant, manipulating, calculating, intelligent, easily jealous, overprotective
This is my first roleplay so be nice to me
Rules:
-I am the main character (the one who gets kidnapped)
-No random entries
-No one liners
-If you enter the story, please indicate who you are
- I need rpers for the kidnappers!!!