My first ever fanfic on this site and I do not own Wolf's Rain thanks for asking.

Chapter One: Capture

"L-l-let go of me!" Rough hands seized the girl and threw her against the back of a large pickup van. Aqua eyes glared upwards at her captors as Blue struggled against her bondage. Eyes raked up her slim body as Blue was gagged.

"Are you sure the boss wanted us to bring her?" asked a man to another with blonde hair who appeared to be leading the operation. "I thought we were only supposed to bring the supplies and leave. No one said anything 'bout bringing along a girl."

"She already saw our faces," replied the blonde. "And we can always have fun with her after…if the boss agrees," he said hurriedly. "After all, she certainly is a looker."

The door slammed shut on the van and Blue felt the vehicle start up. She began to panic and struggled even harder against the ropes that bound her hands and feet. I mean, what did she ever do to deserve this? Just this morning, she had woken up, had breakfast and went to her father, Quent's, factory to work on delivering the supplies to the customers. Next thing she knew, she was tackled from behind, bound and gagged and carted off into an escape vehicle as strange men stole her Pop's inventory.

"Oh gosh, what did I ever do to deserve this?" thought Blue. She thought of how the men viewed her slim and pretty body and shivered. Of course, she was beautiful at the very least and drop-dead gorgeous at the most. She has had several jobs at modeling agencies, what with her spiky, navy blue black hair, her long, slim legs, her tan skin that many would die for and her bright, sparkling aqua blue eyes. "At least I'm not dressed like a construction worker…" thought Blue as she remembered her father's company's hideous "construction worker" uniform and was grateful that she never had to wear it. Today, she was wearing her signature thigh-high black boots, her long, navy blue coat and her signature red scarf.

The van drove for who knows how long and Blue fell asleep at about the 5 hour mark. Banging doors and rough voices talking woke her up as the back door was opened and blinding light shone down on Blue. She blinked as the men grabbed her arms roughly and yanked her out of the van.

"They're probably from a stupid gang that thinks it'll be funny to rob a poor little factory, kidnap a girl and- OH WHAT AM I THINKING!??! I'm going to die!!!" Poor Blue.

She was forced into what looked like an old warehouse and pushed into small storage room in the back. The gag was removed from her mouth only to be replaced with a hand.

"If you so much as attempt to escape or call for help, I will make sure you never live to see another day," whispered the blonde. "Of course, if you prove to be a good little girl…we may be able to accommodate you as my…plaything," he whispered as he ran his fingers lightly over her cheek, down her neck….

Blue's eyes widened with fright as he rubbed her shoulder and began to unbutton her coat.

"Marcus! What the hell do you think you're doing?" Marcus jumped as he quickly retracted his fingers and whirled around.

"N-nothing sir," he replied, "just m-making sure that the girl is alright." Marcus quickly fled the scene as the light in the door was blocked by another tall figure.

"Oh great," thought Blue sarcastically, "another guy who's just out to get me."

"Well, well, well…what do we have here?" drawled the man standing in the doorway. The light filtered in behind him but she couldn't make out any features on the guy. "You know, staring at my body won't make you answer the question." Blue blushed as she glared at him.

"What makes you think I was looking at you? How about you just untie me so I can get out of here and never have to look at your stupid face again!" she retorted. "In fact, this little "operation" of yours will never work since my dad is probably out looking for me right now and if you were smart, you'd let me go so you won't get caught by the police! Anyways, this is so stupid and –

Fingers caught her chin as her face was jerked up as her eyes widened in surprise. The young man's face was just inches away from hers. She could make out his features, his strong jaw line, short, white hair tied back in a little ponytail, his super tan, flawless skin and his closed eyes?

"You know…you could always just shut up." A warm breath blew across her face, basking her in his lovely musky, intoxicating smell. She whimpered in fear and ecstatic joy as the smell turned her on greatly. What? Did she just say it turned her on? She meant that his smell was disgusting and smelly and just wonderful. His eyes opened and Blue found herself staring into the most amazing, glorious, deep, burning golden eyes she has ever seen.