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Chapter 9

The night was dark and the only sounds were heard was the traffic from the near by street. The cream colored house with picket fence on the street looked peaceful and its occupants were finally sleeping. At this time of the night no one was usually watching the houses or people who were moving on the street, mostly everyone were sleeping. Normally that was. There was a dark blue van parked right in front of the house still hidden from the vantage point of the second floor bedroom window. The occupant of the car rose from the vehicle and went inside to the yard of the house. The black clad person walked quietly and slowly to the basement window. He knew it would be open. The window was off its hinges and he removed the window slowly to have an access to the house. He climbed inside and secured the window back to its original place. He was not going to exit the house from the window; he would boldly go from the front door with his precious person with him.

He had been inside the house several times during the week learning the outlay of the house to be able to walk in the dark. He had done it when he knew that the two women who were living in the house were not home. The man in black walked to the first floor without making a sound. He was like a cat in the dark. He noticed the front door and the staircase. He unlocked the door so it would be ready for him for his exit. He smiled to himself. He took a small backpack from his shoulder and silently opened it to search few items that he needed. He pulled a cotton rag and a small bottle. He poured the clear liquid from the bottle to the rag and secured the bottle back to his bag. Then he slowly and silently walked upstairs to one of the bedrooms. He knew which one to go and which one to leave alone for now. As quietly he could he opened the door and peeked in to make sure that the path was still clear. He smiled when he saw the sleeping figure lying on the bed. A woman with brown hair slept comfortable and soundly on the bed. The man moved closer so he could almost touch her. He leaned over to smell the residue of the shampoo she had used when showering and he inhaled deeply the flowery scent. She had the same scent as always. It was good. The man smiled again, this time wickedly and put the rag over her mouth to make sure she would continue her slumber. The body shook under his touch, but the woman didn't even get the chance to open her eyes to see her assailant until she was sleeping again, this time heavily drugged. He left her there for a moment and went to the other bedroom, he proceeded fast. He did not want the other occupant of this house to disturb his plans. So when the red haired woman on the second room was also in deep drug assisted slumber he went back to his original victim.

The man wanted to scream with joy, but he could not do that. There might still be people around and he needed to be fast. Who knew if he might be disturbed? He lifted the small woman in his arms and carried her downstairs and opened the front door. Gently he held the woman in his arms and carried her to his awaiting car. Securing her inside the passenger's seat, he entered to the driver's seat and drove off. His mission was succeeding. A twenty minute drive and he was at his house. He was safe for now.

He opened the garage to park his car and once again he secured his precious cargo in his arms and carried her inside his house. He went straight to the master bedroom and laid the woman on the soft mattress. The bed was King size to with both of them in it. He could not wait to have her, but now it would have to wait. She would be so very surprised to see him, but the man was certain that things would end up just fine. What other choice she could really have? He opened a drawer and pulled out a chain and handcuffs, he would have to secure her staying here for a while. The spitfire might not be pleased at first, and fight him as usual, but it would change in time. She would accept him eventually. And then he could let her roam around bit more freely. He cuffed her hands together and secured the chain around her ankle and to the bed post. Then gently kissing her on her lips he pulled a blanket and covered her so she would not be cold.

He left the bedroom after kissing her again and moved around the house. The man looked at his work. Everything was perfect in his house. The bedroom had a large bed for the two of them to make love. He had changed his bachelor styled furniture with more comfortable, safe and durable ones. He had even made sure that most of the fabrics were natural and with the color she would like. He had created several rooms in this house with their own purposes. He had an office room for himself so he could spend most of the day at house unless it was absolutely necessary to go to the office. She would have an office for her own as well to make and create what ever she would fathom to do, he had brought sewing machines, fabrics, and everything she might need to her rooms. Next to the master bedroom was a room he had come extremely fascinated with. It was a smaller bedroom, decorated in green and yellow, it held a small crib and several toys and items for a child. He smiled and imagined the sounds of small steps running around in the room. A child with brown hair and sharp blue eyes came as a beautiful image. Takako would be a wonderful mother to his children and a beautiful wife. He knew that inside she was a lovely and a warm person. He had been watching her for a long time. All he had to do was to make it real. They would have all time of the world to be together and learn how wonderful it was. Takako was the very thing he had always wanted. All he hoped that his closest people could feel the way he felt too. Inwardly he smiled again and went back to the bedroom, he would lie next to his most treasured one until he would have to work.


AN2: Some nutcase humh?, Let me know what you think should happen, or are you guessing already?

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