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He tugged her from the car and to the woods hastily. She was not very heavy, though he was in a rush. He fiddled with the bandage on his finger where she'd bitten him. He never got to know her name before she left so he decided to call her Aerri, meaning full of joy. He knew this girl was a fighter from first glace but he couldn't resist the challenge. However, here in the middle of nowhere, she could scream, cry, break free and run away and still she'd find no one that could help her. He smiled devilishly as he admired his well-thought out scheming. His hiding place was the best one he'd ever thought of. When she got there, no one would be able to find her.

He thought his acting skills were good as well. How his plan worked out gave him quite a large ego. Now here he was, toting a sleeping girl over his shoulder. He enveloped himself in success. This would be a long trek but he was fairly strong and capable of carrying her for six miles. His plans had bumps in them before but now they were perfect. The girls that created those bumps were punished thoroughly and had learned their lessons, the others seeing what he'd done to the girls. Now with Aerri, he had three girls total. The other two were well-behaved now and he wondered how she would manage. The perfect number, all rooms filled.

As he went down his memorized trail, he felt her beginning to stir. Her eyes opened slowly as she felt herself being carried. She gasped and struggled to get away from the person carrying her, though she lost her scarf in the attempt.

"Hey! Put me down!" she screeched, "Help! Someone help!" she was desperate and so she began to kick at her abductor, "Put me down! Let me go!" she felt like crying, she just wanted to go home. She felt him fumbling around for something.

Please, someone help me. Please, someone find me. Let me go home, just let me go home.

She rolled off of the man's shoulder and cracked her head hard on a fallen tree, also cutting herself sharply on some of the tree's branches.

He had been fumbling for the chloroform, yet he no longer needed it, as she'd been knocked out cold by the hit to the head. He swung her back over his shoulder and resumed with the walk. No one has ever dared hike in these woods for the fear of getting lost, but he knew his way very clearly as he'd trekked it many times. However he stayed close to the edge of the wood trying to be seen. He wanted to lure the police here. This was his idea. Make everyone think that she's dead and they'd eventually give up. It was what he did for all of his girls.

In the unconsciousness of her mind she was screaming for someone to save her. Not just anyone though… a certain someone who, back home, was probably still mad at her and wouldn't be looking for her anytime soon. She wished that he would come and save her like he usually did.

A little while later he sat to take a rest, not caring if it was dark or not when he reached his destination. Aerri's head lolled abnormally to the side, though he didn't have the slightest interest in fixing it.

"The others will like you… if you make it there without being a pain in the ass any farther." He said as though she could hear him in the back of her mind, "If not, this'll be the last time you see sunlight for a long time." He knew that he was cruel, but he liked it, basked in it. It was always when he tortured his girls that he got the most pleasure. He liked hearing them scream, begging for mercy, and crying.

Right now she was silent, but when she woke he knew that she'd be a handful. He would calm her down, tame her, and rid any bad mouth or habits.

As she was asleep, he admired her petite face and delicate body. He looked at all girls in this manner… as a piece of meat ready to be sold.

He regained his energy and continued walking.

"Su-Min?" the girl whispered to her cellmate, "Did you hear that? Do you think he's back? Do you think he brought food?"

"Shh," was her response. They heard the front door creak open and her eyes went wide, "Go!" she shooed, "Go, Li-Na! Hurry, get back to your room before he catches you here!" she went pale as she darted for the door with all the speed she could manage.

Her heart hammered against her chest, threatening to bust through as she closed her bedroom door quietly behind her. Had what she seen been true? Another girl? And more restless nights, she supposed, what with the whimpering she'd hear coming from the basement. She wished she could tell Su-Min what she saw just now. Soon enough, however, that girl would wake, and she would make her presence known.

To the basement he traveled after leaving his prisoners food and water. There was where he had Aerri tied to a chair for restraint. Her sight was foggy and she had no idea where she was, but she knew that she should be scared right now. Very scared.

"Please," she pleaded with him as she began to break down into tears, "Why are you doing this to me?" he made no notion to answer, only gazed at her with such intensity that she wanted to curl up in a ball and hide in a corner.

"You're a naughty girl, Aerri." He said eerily and scratched at his head where a bump had formed, "Just look at what you did to me back there." At this she was confused.

"My name's not Aerri, it's…" she didn't want to say it so she stopped herself, "You must have the wrong girl." Her eyes watered as she begged. Her abductor didn't care what her real name was, all he cared about was that he'd given her a new name and that is what she would be called.

"No," he said, "Now let's get back on subject. Why did you do that to me back there? Thinking you might escape?" she was very fearful for her life. This guy must've been the devil incarnated. And she still hadn't seen his face, which made the situation worse.

She had been trying to escape him, of course she had! She recalled the incident back to her memory, though with some difficulty, everything being unclear and her thoughts hazy.

Blood trickled slowly from her head as she woke once more. She was over his shoulder again. Quickly she formulated a plan. She did not move, speak, or give any indication that she was conscious. The woods were heavily forested and he walked slowly, giving her the chance to snatch a fallen branch from the ground. It was lightweight yet thick and it might just be able to knock him out long enough to make a run for it. Adrenaline rushed through her veins as she hit him over the back of the head with it as hard as she could. His head jerked forward and he dropped her in a shock.

She fell onto the ground in front of him. It hadn't gone as planned, didn't work. It only made him angrier as she could see. She felt more scrapes and bruises forming as blood flowed heavily from the wound in her head. When she'd fallen onto that tree, it left a long and painful gash across the back of her head along with other cuts made to her face and arms from the splintered branches. Her whole body hurt.

With a final stroke of his patience, he climbed on top of her and wrapped his hands around her neck.

When she once again fell into silence, the trek continued.

He chuckled, startling her, "You've earned yourself a lesson to be taught." Goosebumps rose on her arms as she awaited what was coming.

Note: This is just a peek into Jan Di's abductor's mind. Her name wasn't said the entire chapter because he does not know her name. I will only be making another chapter or two like this, as this was quite dark for my tastes. Thanks for all of the reviews. PATRICIA BUSTOS - Sorry but I only know English and a tiny bit of Spanish. I have no clue what you're saying. You could try to write me in English and I could help you out with the favor you want to ask (because I DO know that word in Spanish). I plan on making 10 - 15 chapters at least for this fanfic. Have a fantastic day! :)