Kidnapping love Chapter 2

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~Familiar Stranger~

.: Ikuto POV :.

The shock in her face was priceless. She just laid there, staring. "I know I'm sexy but the staring is kinda weird." My voice must have clicked something because she blushed and flopped on her other side.

(Amu POV)

"Holy hell!" I whisper yelled when I realized this was actually real, and happening. A snide snicker was heard from behind me. "I'll give you whatever you want if you let me go," I mumbled softly.

"Anything?" The husky sound of his voice and the warmth of his breath in my ear sent chills down my spine. First clueless the slowly I understood him.

"No. Not anything." I sighed in one breath as a rose colored blush swept over my cheeks. Again a chuckle filled the seemingly small area we were closed in.

I flipped on my side violently, and was surprised to meet his young face merely inches away. I scooted closer to the edge if the bed, enough for tolerable breathing space. After one long drawn out breath I asked "Can you please untie me from these ropes because I'll probably bleed if they scratch any deeper into my skin, and they hurt really bad."

The mysterious man smirked and slowly rose from his bed. Soon he had exited. The moment his frame disappeared from the door I sprang up and tried to escape. 'One foot...damn both feet are tied. Well I'll try anyways' my bound feet were hanging off the bed's edge, I hopped off the mattresses, and fell face first into the hard oak floor. A loud thud accompanying my fall. 'Great... Stuck on the floor with my ass hoisted in the air and I'm tied up to the point where I can't even try to get up,' foot steps rushed in the room damn I thought as the steps grew louder.

(Ikuto POV)

Thud.

'What the hell…' I dropped the silver utensil on the marbled counter, and rush to my bedroom.

I chuckled at the sight in front of me, then I smirked at my chance. "And you act all innocent, you haven't changed at all, Amu."

There she was laying on the other side of my bed, butt up in the air. Her night gown fell over exposing her underwear.

"Hey! Stop marveling at my ass and get me up from here." Came from the teen lying on the floor.

I strutted her way and stood wear I could see her blushing red face. Slowly she looked up, pitiful, the sight before me. Her face was worse than red, it was candied apple colored. "Ugh, just help me, damn it!"

"Can't you get up on your own?" I smirked as the sentence mocked her.

(Amu POV)

"Yooouuuu-!" I almost raged boiling mad.

"Meeeeee-!" the blue haired man mocked. With a chuckle he added "I'll be back."

'I swear I've seen him somewhere else. Hell, he is even in some of my memories, but who is he?' Soon the male had returned with a knife in his hand, and walked carefully towards me, and with a flick of his wrist the coarse rope that bound my ankles were removed, then I was gently yet still quickly flipped on my back. Before I knew it the rope that constricted my blood flow started to loosen.

"If I take this off you know I am merely granting you a small box in the whole store," whispered my mysterious captor into my ear.

The horrid confinements dropped, freeing my wrists and allowing more motion. "Wow, trying to woo your prisoner? That doesn't help the situation," I retorted, trying to keep back the blush that threatened to engulf my pale face. "Where is your bathroom?" A finger was pointed to a door just right of the bedroom's entrance door, on a new wall.

Slowly, I entered into the small room. A fancy shower with glass doors that looked as if water was always trickling down the side. A sink so simplistic, a bowl upon a sparkly chrome pipe that seemed to be holding up a white marble countertop, and yet so very elegant. On the wall in front of this sink was a mirror framed in white with silver vines entangled along the edge of the frame's inside. The toilet looked, well pretty normal actually, just an almost ostentatious silver flushing handle thingy.

'This bathroom is too much.' I slowly walked towards the sink and gazed into the mirror. My reflection wasn't what I thought it would be, instead of looking exhausted from studying for my mid terms on Monday, I looked relaxed and well rested. That's weird. I turned around and peaked out from behind the door, to see an empty room. I darted across the room to a dresser and rummaged through several drawers before finding a t-shirt for me to wear, and dashed back to the small room. Once I relaxed, I turned around and locked the door so that I could take a shower without being interrupted. Unlike most of my friends I spend my shower times thinking during stressful times or mindlessly start singing whatever comes to my mind. Unusually the thing that came to my mind was how familiar the indigo haired man had been, his looks, actions, and even his personality. I couldn't get that out my mind and it was to the point that it was frustrating. "Where the hell have I seen him before?" I practically yelled. And then a knock came on the door, almost drowned out by my thought and the running hot water.

"Are you okay?" The husky voice sounded at the door, almost a whisper.

"U-uh huh," I replied unsure of what I should say if I were to explain myself. I stayed silent as I listened for the pad of his footsteps to fade into the distance.

I finished rinsing off, turned off the water, stepped out the shower, and I started drying off. I dazedly I felt around for the clothes I had gotten earlier, since I was still thinking on his name. I unlocked the door and started walking down the hall and began fishtail braiding my damp hair. As I reached the end of my hair, I started skipping down the never ending hall looking through each room as I passed by. He had two rooms filled with books, three office type rooms, several rooms closed and locked up, and a-"OOOF!" I had ran into something soft yet firm. I looked up at the object and noticed I had ran into him.

"Clumsy, watch where you are going," he chuckled lightly at me. A blush crept on to my face, "Oh, and breakfast is ready, just turn right at the end of the hall."

I nodded my head in response still slightly embarrassed about running mindlessly into the strange guy. By the time I made it to the dining room he was already there and a buffet lay out on the table. There seemed to be enough food to feed my family for a week. A big bowl of eggs, stacks of Pancakes and waffles, 2 full platters of bacon and sausage, a fruit basket, and a carton of orange juice all spread across the table leaving enough room for two place setting right beside each other.

I sat down and started attacking the mounds of food, "Someone will be fat later on," I heard coming from behind me. Immediately, I dropped my food loaded fork onto my plate.

'I swear I won't last any longer if he won't leave me alone.' After I finished my bite from before, I started to voice my opinion on his outbursts "Hey you, why are you so rude to me I mean-"

"'You?' Awww, Amu you don't remember my name?" A pout formed on his face making him irresistibly adorable, and he added the hurt puppy dog eyes to finish the look.

"I remember who you are." I replied feeling awful I hurt his feelings so badly. "Your name is-"

This chapter wasn't all that bad. Yes it was who am I kidding I was such a doofus when I wrote. But hopefully I can have another chapter up soon. Maybe this week if I don't get too caught up on tumblr (same name if you wanna follow I follow back all) when Free! comes out, are any of you guys watching it?

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