Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight.
Summary: Bella goes on her daily run and ended up being abducted by Edward. A extremely well-connected man who could have anything, but the only thing he want is her. She is tossed into his overly possessive world and must find a way out before she loses her heart
A man sit at the bench in the early morning, taking a long drag from his cigarette. It was the first time, he felt the urge to wake up this early and to observe the sun rise. In the duration of the time he sat there, he went through the daily newspaper and smoked two more cigarettes.
His mind would sometime drifted to all the responsibilities s he need to finish and his personal life. He achieved everything he needed to do in life. The only thing that was missing was someone who he can love and cherish, and vise-versa, when he came home from work.
As he was getting ready to leave, a gust of wind past him, and she ran past him.
It was as god heard his prays and answered it with his own angel. The angel who past him was perfect and he wanted her. He would do anything to make her his, as soon as he saw her.
For the next couple of months, he secretly watched her from distance and observed her running habits. The more he saw her, the more in length he went into discovering everything about her. He found out her daily school schedule, her work address, her home address and any legal documents he could get his hands on with his connections.
In a quiet neighborhood surrounding by thick forest, only one house had their lights open.
In a small room on the far side of the house. The only noise coming from the room was the beating sound of water falling down the drain. The door was turned and a gust of stream escaped into the room.
Bella Swans stepped out of the shower and looked straight at the mirror. Looking back was a young, slim women about 20, with brown hair reaching her shoulders, and fully-clothed in athletic gears.
She left her room and went to kitchen to prepare a light breakfast of toast and egg.
Sliding her feet into her running shoes before the sun rise over the city.
"Charlie, I'm going on my morning run," Bella Swan yelled at her dad's room direction. She received silence from his direction. She quickly grabbed a pen and sticky note and wrote, "Morning Run- Bella," it was stuck on the refrigerator.
He was usually a patient man, but when it came to what he wanted, he wants it now.
Carefully planning out all the details about the abduction of his angel, he decided today was the day, he would make her his. She would love him, and he couldn't really call it an abduction, because he would make her see that they belong together.
It would take time for her to understand but he was a patient man.
Just like his father-the founder and CEO of Cullen Corporation. He started the company up from the bottom and moved his way up to becoming the leading medical research company in the nation. He took whatever means to do so, even if it seen inhuman and unmoral.
He was soon to be the CEO of Cullen Corporation after his father step down in the next couple of years. From the age of three, he had been bred to take over the large business, he went to school for business and medicine on the east coast, graduating on the top of his class.
Taking over the his father's corporation would not be an easy task. He knew it and his father knew it. It would involve getting into the right mental, physical, and emotional readiness. He already achieved mental intelligent and physical well-beings' requirements to becoming the future CEO. The only thing his father doubted him was his emotional readiness.
"While I am proud of a number of accomplishments, there are real costs to being unreasonable. Long hours. Too little time with family. A near incapacity for, as they say, stopping and smelling the roses," his father always told him and it constantly rang throughout the back of his head.
That was the only regret his father ever had, and he wasn't going to be like him. He was going to have the cake and eat it, too.
His whole life was planned out the only thing stopping from getting the corporation was his father. He needed to prove that he was ready in all aspects, easily done, all he needed was a wife. Someone he could love and cherish forever, then his life would be whole.
Bella ran to the beat of her music. Nothing can disturb her rhythm once she got into it. She ran on the road, on the trails, and even into the forest. Being by herself running gave her a sensation that she received no where else. It was as the earth stood still, so she could observe the nature waking up.
It was also a time when she thought about life.
A year ago, she would have never thought she would leave sunny Arizona for dark Washington. Neither did she think she have to move into with her police dad, Charlie. At first, she hated the place because of the small community sense that was already established, when she first arrived.
It took her several months to get used to the place and she came to the realization that it wasn't so bad, after a while. It is possible to like a place or even a person, after spending enough time with them.
One of the reason she liked the place was because of her new friends, Jessica and Angela, who showed her how wonderful the little town could be. They actually pulled her from her house on the first week since she moved there, and gave her a tour of the whole town.
They visited the local parks, library, shops, local businesses and the nationally-known Cullen Corporation known for their advancement in medical researches.
It wasn't until a couple months, they decided to visit a local coffee shop to discuss their lives. the conversation turned dark, once the Cullen Corporation was mentioned.
"You must avoid speaking about the Cullen Corp," Jessica whispered "The things they do there is inhuman."
"Rumors has it that they can shut down the whole country, if they wanted, that's how powerful they are," Angela replied back.
"For all I know, they can all be dead for all I care," Jessica interrupted. "So back to our conversation, do you guys want to go to Seattle with me this weekend?"
Bella tried going back to topic of the Cullen but it ended in vain, in every get together they had.
Who and what did the Cullen do? Why is everyone keeping their mouths shut about them, even Charlie was. Even her own dad, who's always tried to start a conservation every time he saw her.
Her thoughts was interrupted.
"Good Morning Washington, hope you guys are having a great morning at 6 AM, I'm your DJ..."
Maybe she wasn't meant to know about the town's little secret after all, maybe it was better that way.
She kept on running.
On the side of the road sat a silver Volvo car.
Funny thing about the silver, it was between the colors of black and white, it was neither good or bad. It could associate with both sides and it was natural for silver to either be with black or white, just never by itself.
In the driver's side sat a young man with bronze-colored hair and god-like features staring intensely at the road and his watch ticking clock. Tic toc, tic toc...
Tapping his feet, he eagerly wait for his angel.
The minutes was ticking and she should be coming home in the next few minutes. If his observation skills was accurate, she should be three blocks away from her house.
It was almost time.
He just need something to distract his angel and then everything will go as planned. Hopefully, she wouldn't need to hurt herself.
Her morning run back home was only a couple more blocks. Charlie would have left for work by then, most of the neighbors would be awake, the neighborhood children should be boarding the bus now, and she should be getting ready for work at the library in two hours.
The sky was dark and was about to get ready to rain. Thunders roared softly around the area. The air felt humid as it touches her sweaty back.
A loud boom was heard, she quickly turned her head to that direction, hoping that nothing dangerous happens to anything surrounding her. Luckily, nothing happened and it was her mind playing tricks on her.
As soon as she walked to her front door, she pulled out the house key.
During the process as trying to unlock the door. Something or someone pressed a cloth over Bella's mouth. Gasping for air, she struggled to get out from the intense hold of the person. Bruises will form during the process of her struggle.
In a few seconds, she passed out into a pairs of stretch out arms.
The last things she remembered before drifting off was being carried bridal-style into a silver car.