Shizuru glared as the woman behind her pushed her out of the car aggressively, but not too hard to knock her off her feat.
But you know what was ironic?
The moment she saw the face of her culprit, that was more than enough to knock her off her feet. Which had heels. Damn heels… Shizuru thought as she fell onto her butt, causing a smirk to appear on the girl's face. A shock of pain shot out through her right foot, but eased away and just become a annoying ache.
She had pale skin, alluring emerald eyes, and dark hair. Shizuru couldn't tell what color it was, but once her image burned into her mind- or heart, Shizuru realized something. She looked familiar.
This girl was a murderer. She had killed people around the time Shizuru was in High School, and had gone to jail. Or maybe she didn't, but she was a primary suspect. But she did steal a car. Anyways, this girl was evil.
She had seen her, back in High School, during a Case. This girl wasn't sentenced to death, because there wasn't any physical proof of the murders, however, there were mental signs of her being…crazy?
Yet why did she look so sane. Shizuru immediately got rid of all those soft feelings that she had for the culprit; this woman was the Devil. Glaring at her, everything she had learned about her came rushing into her mind, kicking her in the rear. Not literally, since Shizuru was still on the ground.
"You…you're that…murderer!!!"
The girl gave her a smirk, and let out a low chuckle. "And you're the daughter of that son-of-a-bitch. Anyways, I don't know how to convince you but I didn't kill th-"
"Fuck you! How the hell can I fucking believe you, after you just call my Father a son of a bitch!? Anyways, what are you going to do with me!"
"Jeez, chill the fuck out, anyways, I don't think convincing you now will do shit, so…ugh, anyways, no I'm not going to kill you. I am getting revenge for what your bas…" the girl trailed off, eyeing Shizuru's glare, and continued, "…Father did to me…all that pain and shit he put me through. Everything. This isn't a stupid ransom either. I just want to let him know how it feels to have the only person you love disappear from your eyes."
Shizuru continued glaring, but stopped to wonder how Natsuki knew that. Shizuru's Grandfather was a Private Investigator, and used to work for the FBI back in America, and then one of the top Detectives in Japan, but retired to come live with his son, Shizuru's Father, who was a well-known Judge. A respectable man, and respect was one thing Shizuru saw in the girl for her father.
But honestly, how would she know that Shizuru's mother…really wasn't her mother? She knew her father only used her for sex, and the same with him for money. They didn't love each other, but Shizuru could see the love in her father's eyes for her.
She was his only heir, after all.
Shizuru didn't want to ask why the girl wanted revenge with exact details, mostly because she honestly didn't care to know. She still at the moment hated this girl. This freaking murderer.
The girl grabbed Shizuru's arm and pulled her up, her grasp a bit tight. Shizuru winced at the pressure of the girl's cold hands, and put her weight on her feet, but suddenly winced in pain.
That pain she felt earlier, she must have sprained her ankle when she fell? The girl laughed, no, more like started to roll around in howling laughter, and Shizuru glared at the girl, trying to put her weight on the okay foot. Hey, its your fault I fell for you- Shizuru blushed, taking away those words immediately, and scowled at the girl.
"Well help me you dumbass!" she said fiercely, now it looked like she had no chances of escaping quickly. Or trying to for a matter. She couldn't even walk!
The girl started to wipe away at the small tears, with a big grin on her face. "Wow, that's funny…seriously…," she changed her expression, looking a bit more serious, "Anyways, I know what to do for sprained ankles…I have the stuff at the cabin we're going to. But it was meant for me, not you, but I can't have a person howling in pain every moment…" she snickered.
Shizuru glared at the girl, who gave her a stick to walk through the forest they were in to this 'cabin' she spoke of. Shizuru finally calmed, a bit, and observed her surroundings. It was a forest, and in the midst of night, it was misty. The car was parked in a secluded, and the girl who kidnapped her had moved to rearrange a few bushes before pulling her gun out at Shizuru to make sure she wouldn't run away.
And I can't! Jeez, did she forget I just sprained my ankle?! Shizuru though madly, and glared at the girl once again. In return, she got a smirk, which aggravated her more. Before, she could give someone a glare, and they would piss their pants!
They went down a long trail, and it was like a hike, a completely difficult hike for Shizuru, considering that had to climb a few things, hop over small ledges that fell into a creek, and walk for about a whole hour. With a freaking sprained ankle!!!
After another 10 minutes, Shizuru leaned against a tree, not caring if her favorite shirt got dirty or if bugs got onto her, and breathed heavily, trying to even out her heart pace. But the damn murderer-kidnapper-stalker-girl kept going on with that damn gun in her face!!!
"LOOK! Will you stop pointing that piece of shit at me! Its not like I can go anywhere!!!"
The girl laughed. "Its not like I'm going to kill you, I'm just using it to keep going and away from bear spots…or better yet the traps."
Shizuru's eyes widened at the mention of the giant creatures, and the traps that could hurt her. Or rip off a few limbs. Limbs that she needed to use. Gulping, she used one of her hands to wipe off the nervous sweat emerging from her forehead.
The girl grinned. Shizuru glared at her again, but, more of her senses had come. She now remembered what she herself looked like, and from the what they have just went through, her clothes were dirty, and she was completely sweaty, and her ankle her more than ever.
The girl, the murderer, wore a simple pair of jeans and a black sweater over, so Shizuru never got to see her shirt. But unlike her, she wasn't all sweaty, but had some dirt on her.
The two trailed on in silence, and everytime Shizuru turned to look at the girl, she would grin, and Shizuru would glare. And it continued on like that.
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Finally, after another half an hour, the two made it to a cabin, and from the outside it looked pretty…normal.
Shizuru stared wide-eyed at the girl, wondering why she was taking her to a cabin in the middle of the woods. Oh god, is she…going…to leave me here?! I've watched those movies like this…someone gets stuck in a cabin, and there is like a murderer running around here- oh wait, the girl is the murderer… Shizuru thought.
The girl took out some keys, and put it through the lock and turned it until it clicked, unlocking the lock, and pushing the door open. Inside the cabin was….actually pretty comfy. Shizuru limped inside, and saw the living room, a normal room with a nice rug on the bottom, with a few reclinable chairs and a couch in the middle; far ahead was the kitchen, and to the side was a hallway with doors, which Shizuru presumed to be bedrooms.
"Get on the couch." The girl said impatiently, pushing Shizuru towards it. Shizuru fought back, but decided it would be a good thing, her foot was hurting like hell. She winced as all the pain was reminded to her, and the girl had left towards the kitchen, but came back with all these stuff.
Her ankle had swollen up, so she put some pillows underneath it and lay on the couch, sitting up. The girl put an ice pack onto her foot, which hurt at first, but as it layed there it made her foot a bit numb, but she couldn't rearrange it or it would hurt.
The girl sat on the chair across from her and the two had a staring match, before the girl started to speak. "Okay look, I'm not going to hurt you or anything. What happened to you was a total accident, and while you're here you aren't going to be treated in any way different. You are a Hostage, but You are a Human. All I'm going to do is keep you hostage, you can have the TV, the kitchen, and if you're with me go on a few walks, but that's that. I've got books, magazines here, and an offline computer, but that's that. You can't use the phones, there aren't any poles or wires, or the internet, and there isn't any signal in here. It's a secluded place too, so you won't be able to run away with getting lost," she paused, and looked at the fear on Shizuru's face, "or get your foot ripped off. So promise me you'll be good, and follow the rules, and I'll treat you like a human being."
Shizuru never thought of being a hostage like this, it was…completely different than what she had read, heard, or even known of. She nodded slowly, and the girl turned on the TV, before throwing the remote at Shizuru, who caught it.
She took the ice pack away, and started heading for the kitchen to get a heating pad, before Shizuru stopped her really quickly. "Wait, what's your name? I've heard about you, I've even seen you a few times on TV, but I never caught you're name."
Why did she care about the girl's name?
The girl looked at her with a blank expression, before saying, "Natsuki. My name is Natsuki. I don't have a family name, because I don't have a family. And you are Shizuru Fujino, and I know that not because I stalk you, which I don't, but because of your father."
Shizuru still suspected this girl, Natsuki, but decided if she was being this nice, she should at least respect the girls wishes. "Fine, Natsuki-san," Shizuru didn't even find a hesitation when she said the kidnapper's name, " but why are you being so nice to me"
Natsuki simply grinned, and leaned towards her. "You're hot. I have manners too you know, I treat the ladies I like with respect."
Shizuru should have been disgusted but…it was pleasing.
"And anyways…it's cause you're human."
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TBC.
Ooh, Natsuki likes her. Whats she gonna do to her hostage? Huh? Huh? Maybe some Smex?
Most likely, Rated M scenes coming sooner or later…