Hers

James

I heard a low chuckle, and looked to the left to see the source of it. I saw a tall male figure. Very muscular it seemed, giving me no chance to escape. He had brown hair and green eyes. Everything on him was beautiful.

His voice was so smooth, but so demanding. "Hello Joanne. My name is James, it is nice to finally meet you". He said, finishing by flashing me a smile.

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I felt more than uncomfortable. Just being in a room with this mysterious man made me scared for my life. I haven't been able to say anything to him since he told me who he was.

There was no doubt that he is the boss of those other men, the reason for my kidnapping. I felt a pair of hands on my hips, and noticed it was his.

I quickly pulled his hands away and turned towards the doors to leave, but they would not budge. I truly was trapped in here with this psycho.

I turned back around, and he was pushing me against the door with his hands on either side of me.

"Never try to run from me. You will not get far, and once I catch up to you, you will hope you never tried in the first place. Now, go sit on that couch over there so we can have a nice little chat." James said to me, making me feel nauseous.

I did what he said of course. I hated the situation I was in. Why is this always happening? At least with Diana, I had some sort of trust and liking to her. She was not rough with me except for that one time. She never forced herself on me. I can just feel the lust radiating off this man.

"W-why am I here? C-c-can't you just let m-me g-go?" I said, stuttering more than wanted.

"You are here because I need something from you. It was just a plus how attractive you are. No, I can not f*****g let you go. I only just got you, love."

I was crying now. All I could think of was Diana and when she was going to save me- if she was going to save me.

"Diana has some enemies Joanne. She refused to do certain business with me, and I do not appreciate when people turn me down. So, you are how I am getting to get my revenge, if that is what you call it. She has grown quite a liking to you, I have noticed. I have had one of my men follow you guys around whenever you left the house. She has been very protective over you, I just could not hold back my laughter when I saw her reaction when she sent one of her men to find you at the theatre, but they came back with out you. She looked broken, like she lost the most valuable thing to her. She screamed, cried, and became very, very angry."

She must be looking for me. She just has to be. I was crying the hardest I have ever cried before. After hearing what Diana is going through, my heart broke a little. It is crazy to think from my perspective, but I have grown a connection with her, and she is all I have thought about.

"P-p-please just l-let me go. I d-d-didn't do anything. I should not have t-to go through this. S-she did not d-do anything that b-bad." My sobs were making it harder to speak.

He never answered me. All he did was smirk, which to me was a bad sign. He was not letting me go anytime soon, I could tell by the look in his eyes.

When he started walking towards me, my panic rose.

He lifted my up over his shoulders while I was fighting very hard. When I was thrown onto his bed, I started kicking at him, which did not help once he got on top of me.

I punched him in the face as hard as I could. He looked at me with so much fury in his expression. When he smacked me across the face three times in a row, I knew not to try to hit him again.

When I stopped fighting, he started kissing up and down my neck and collarbone. I was crying uncontrollably.

I heard the door open and felt relief when some guy said "Hey b-boss. Sorry to i-interrupt, but you have an important p-phone call on line o-one. She said h-her name was Di-Diana."

He looked at me and said, with an evil smirk, "The fun will have to wait for now. I just can't wait for this phone call."

With that, the same lady from before came and got me and took me back to my room. I was safe for now. Diana had saved me. When I heard her name, hope flew through me. Was she looking for me? Of course she was. Although we have only known each other for a month or so, we really did have a connection.

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I was asleep, when I felt someone on top of me. When I looked, it was Marcus, and he was raping me.

I instantly started to scratch and punch at him, but when he grabbed both my hands and pinned them above me, there was nothing I could do.

I just sat there, emotionless. I came to a realization that this was going to be my life from now on. Unless, there was a miracle, and Diana saved me, there was nothing else I could do.

I had no more fight in me. I give up. I have no way to get out. I would not know how to even if I was set free.

No.

I was not going to do this.

I am strong. I am not weak. I do not give up so easily, I never have.

One way or another, I am getting the f**k out of here.

Marcus let go of my hands and grabbed the side of the bed. I felt a loose bar from under my bed when I put my hand down.

I grabbed it, and swung as hard as I could at Marcus' head. When he fell on the ground, I hit him once more just to make sure.

I searched his clothes and found a gun and keycard. That is how he gets in and out so easily. I put on my clothes and put his gun in my pocket and the keycard around my neck. I also saw a cellphone, and I was so thankful.

I looked up her number online, and when she picked up her phone relief washed through me.

"Hello?"

"Diana!? Is that you? Oh my f*****g god, please let that be you."

"Joanne, where are you? I have been looking for you! Are you okay? I am having someone track this number right now. Who has you? Give me some answers please."

"I-I have no clue where I am, but I, I'm just so scared. I need you, Diana. I'm not okay. These guys took me from the theatre, and now this guy James is using me to get to you. Said something about revenge. I will explain everything, but right now I need to get out. I have already been broken, I don't think I can last longer in here before I completely give up."

All I could hear were sobs. I heard her say "I am coming for you. Remember that." Before she hung up the phone.

I could not wait how ever long it was going to take her to get me. So, I took a risk and decided to try and escape on my own. Hopefully, I was going back to Diana tonight.