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Chapter Two

Headline: Upcoming Pop Singer Shuichi Shindo Missing!

Pop singer Shuichi Shindo has gone missing from his concert three nights ago. The authorities have no leads but suspect kidnapping. Though the kidnappers have not contacted anyone the suspected kidnapping is too early to rule out. "We hope that if Shuichi has been kidnapped that we will hear from the kidnappers soon," states Hiroshi Nakano, Shindo's best friend and guitar player for Bad Luck…

Hiro's POV

I stare at the news article unable to read further. This has to be a nightmare, or a fraud. If he was kidnapped, then why hasn't anyone contacted us about a ransom or anything for that matter. It seems unlikely that he would just disappear like this on his own. I know Yuki and him didn't have a fight. Yuki says that he never arrived home last night. I should have stayed…but Ayaka came to the concert. I would never expect something like this to happen. I put my head down on the table over the news article. I should have stayed and walked with him at least half-way to Yuki's house.

"Hay, Hiro, how are you doing," comes a voice from behind me. I lift my head and turn around…Fujisaki

"I guess as best as I could. Did you stay long after the concert?"

Fujisaki sits down beside me and looks at the newspaper. "No, I left as soon as the group was out of my room. I don't like all those fans jumping around me. Are you feeling guilty for leaving?"

I nod. "If I would have stayed then maybe…MAYBE…"

"Maybe you would be kidnapped as well and we would have two people to worry about," Fujisaki interrupts. I put my head down on the table. "If they had planned to kidnap Shindo then they would have done anything and everything to get him including taking another person or worse…killing you," he finishes. I never thought about that.

"What are we going to do? They haven't called us or sent a message. What if they don't want to return him?"

"Hiro…"

"I mean they could have killed him already. What if we never hear from him again?"

I feel a slap strike my face as I look up at the glaring eyes of Fujisaki. "HIRO! Stop…we can't make any assumptions right now. The best we can do is wait and pray that they actually want money."

I nod to him. "Thank you…I'm worried about him. He can do some stupid things sometimes."

"I know. How about you go home and get some rest? You been here for two days."

I shake my head. "I want to know the instant that someone calls," I say looking at the phone in front of me.

"They can call anywhere you know. Shindo's family, your phone, my house, the office here, or even Yuki's house. Now please…go home. I'll stay here for a little while and if I hear anything then I'll call you okay? I'll tell the next person that comes in if I go home."

"Okay," I say standing up and heading for the door. I turn quickly. "The second that you hear something, right?"

Fujisaki laughs slightly. "Yes…I'll run and find a phone now go…get some sleep."

"Alright, alright." I leave the room that I've been sitting in for two days. I pray that he's alright. Please be alright, Shuichi, and don't do anything stupid.

Shuichi's POV

I slowly lift my head or at least I think I lifted it…I feel so dizzy that I might have just moved it to the side. Darkness…everything is dark. Where am I? I try to move my arms but something is stopping them. I must be tied up…right? I couldn't be paralyzed…I wouldn't be able to move my arm slightly like I did. I must be tied up. All my senses start to trigger. It smells horrible in here like pee and puke. It's cold so it has to be a basement or something. I wonder how many people they had down here to smell like this. I move my head around. I'm blindfolded; I can feel the fabric on my face. I slide my feet around…they are free. Now I know I'm on the floor. I can feel the cold cement through my pants. I hear nothing…no voices or even sounds from the outside world.

Suddenly, I hear this loud bang before two hands pull at my shirt lifting me up. "He summons you," says a deep voice. I don't say anything in return. I don't even know if I have a voice; my throat is sore. I attempt to stand up and walk with him but my legs feel like jelly and slump back down. I wince as the burn from him dragging me rips a whole in my pants brushing over my skin.

He tosses me into a room. I move around until I feel myself kneeling. The blindfold around my eyes is taken off as I shut my eyes quickly from the bright light. I shake my head trying to get the lose strands of hair out of my eyes. I blink a few times until my eyes finally adjust to the new light. A tall man with black hair sits up on what looks like a makeshift throne. He has eerie red eyes that sends shivers down my spine. He holds a wooden staff and wears black clothes laced with silver jewels. Great…this is going to be interesting.

"Shuichi Shindo, pleasure to meet you," he says in an almost harmonic voice. I grunt as he stands up. He tosses a newspaper at me as I look down at it. They know! I read a little further…three days. It's been three days already. I didn't think I could be knocked out that long. I look back up at him.

"What do you want?" I ask in a scratchy voice. It hurts to talk.

"You'll know soon. There are a few rules here…if you try to escape, then you'll wish we would have just shot you on the spot. You answer our questions and not ask any…I may just ignore your questions. And another thing…if you were hoping to get out of this alive…" He shakes his head as my eyes grow wide. They can't…well technically they can but…The guard behind me I assume he's a guard. The person that brought me here grabs me again and drags me back out of the room.

They are not going to say anything more…this is strange. This time I managed to stand on my feet and walk behind him. The hallways to this place are dark except for a few candles that are lit and hanging on the walls. This reminds me of a really old castle. The walls are uneven stones. The guy pushes me into the room as I collide with the ground. I put my head down on the ground not even bothering to pick myself up. Tears roll down my cheeks…Yuki…Yuki, I'm sorry.

Sorry Sorry had to leave a cliffhanger. nn I'll work on the next chapter right away. Thank you for reading! What do you think the kidnappers are after? Find out in the next chapter. Please review!

Angel Dove