Title: Kidnapped

Rating: M

Warnings: Yaoi, lemons, swearing

Pairing: Black Star x Soul

Disclaimer: I do not own Soul Eater... or do I? *shot*

Author's Notes: This story is set to have three categories, romance/hurt/comfort/humor. Humor would be the last since I tend to squeeze it in when necessary. I got this story idea after rereading several SoulStar fanfictions and decided to go ahead and add this to my unfinished collection.

Enjoy!

Soul groaned as he slowly blinked his eyes open. His numb mind could barely make out his surroundings, which was pointless since a sudden piercing light forced his burning eyes to shut tight. His breathing was labored though not focused(almost as if something his blocking his mouth)as he tried to make use of his memory. Everything was practically a blur for him and he felt tired from just willing himself to remember. He went outside for a walk... then what? He... met up with Kid at a bakery. Good. And?

A migraine instantly appeared and Soul groaned again, wanting to hold his head in pain. However, he found himself not being able to do so since it felt like something was restraining his arms. Or his whole body as a matter of fact... Why is he being restrained in the first place?

Then, ruby, red eyes quickly came into vision and darted around, up and down, left and right. Soul slightly panicked when all he could see was darkness, save for the piercing light that so happened to come from a blinded-window. His breathing began to circulate in a harsh manner as a bead of sweat came down his forhead. Well, now he knew there is most certainly a gag blocking his lips and this was not his room. This was not his house. He was in someone else's. Someone who he is not very fond of. Then, only one thought registered in his mind:

I was kidnapped!

Soul strained himself to slip out of the thick, wooly ropes that tied him to a chair but he was too weak. The teen desperately took deep, steady breaths to calm himself and actually think about his situation. It is most likely that his friends have no clue that he was hyperventilating in a dim room that gave him the shivers.

' That's it. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die...' He thought to himself repeatedly. Soul knew this was the most uncool behavior of his but what would you do if you were kidnapped and nobody even knows?

The sound of a wooden door creaking made Soul look up from admitting his fate repetitively and his breath hitched.

A dark figure happened to be standing in front of a door way. Soul's first thought was a twisted, old phedophile but that was not even close when the person stepped forward so some of the window light caught on him. With blue, spiky hair, the teenage-looking male stared him down with narrow blue eyes. The white-haired teen's eyebrows raised when he came to a weird conclusion; This person is the one that held him captive. Then again, he shouldn't judge the person's age since those to-die-for biceps changed his mind.

" Mm..." Soul wanted to say 'Who are you?' but he had just remembered that he was gagged.

" Can you... Can you breathe through that?" The person asked with a small wince and Soul slowly shook his head with a raised eyebrow. Why would the kidnapper care if he was comfortable?

" Oh. H-Hold on then." The person stepped up to him and kneeled down to undo the gag. Soul looked at the blue eyes, that searched his own. Now he was really confused. Was this not his captor?

" Is that alright?" Soul parted his lips and hesitantly nodded. The person looked as though he was relieved before grinning." Great! Oh, in case you haven't figured it out, I'm the one that knocked you out and brought you here."

Soul's mouth dropped at the boldness, and the fact that this person took pride in this situation.

" Wh-Why..? Who-?Where-?Whe-?"

" I'm Black Star! The number one assassin on the face of the planet!" Soul watched with a sweat-drop as the teen posed dramatically while saying his name. The name was... unique but then again, he should not be the one talking.

" Oh, um... Where a-am I?" Soul asked uncertainly and Black Star squat down while resting his forearms on his thighs.

" This is my house. Er... the basement actually."

" ... Wh-Why did you kidnap me?" Soul asked once more but was disappointed when Black Star shook his index finger with a sly look.

" That's a secret~. For now, you'll have to tolerate the dimness. You see, I broke the light but my allowance doesn't come in three days." Soul continued to stare transfixed at the sheepishly-grinning male. He could not be serious. What kind of captor is this? In movies, they always look gruff, sometimes old, stern or sadistic, and happen to have a knife in their pockets. This one is wearing casual clothes and chatting as though they are best buddies.

" Um... Um... H-How long-"

" That, I dunno. Probably a week... month... depends." Soul dropped his head so his bangs covered his watery eyes. Still as cruel as ever though. Would his friends finally notice that he is missing? Would they even care?

" Cheer up!" Soul looked at the grinning teen with teary eyes," Not everyone gets to have the privilege of hanging out with the great star!"

Soul instantly went back to sulking. He was scared, still sleepy, and furious all at the same time. How was he supposed to expect himself to be the one kidnapped? He's never interacted with anyone other than his small, personal group of friends. What intentions did this Black Star person have with him?

" Hey." Soul looked up and twitched when Black Star was suddenly in his face with a serious look. How did he manage to get so close without him noticing?" I mean it when I said cheer up." Soul gazed back at the sincere male and felt a hand brush a tear that had unknowingly slipped down his cheek.

" ... Why..?" The ruby-eyed teen wanted to ask why he was captured in the first place but could not find his voice. A paticular small grin made him flush a little.

" I won't hurt you." Black Star said and Soul's heart beat sped up.

Just what kind of captor is this person?