Trees. That's all that Kendall could see on both sides of him as they drive down a mildy bumpy dirt road. Kendall wanted to desperately ask where on earth they were going, they have been driving for what felt like hours. But unfortunately the only response he could get out of his captor was 'Away'. Every now and again he had to remind himself to breathe, ever since having the tall brunette yell in his face his heart had been pounding hard in his chest, along with the anxiety of not knowing where he was going and what his fait would be when he got there.

It wasn't much longer until they came to a complete stop in front of a cabin that seemee to be in the middle of absolute no where. " We're here, I'll be right back." The brunette turned and looked Kendall straight in his green eyes, dark hazel ones looking into his. " Stay here." He said in a stren tone of voice that sent shivers down Kendalls spine. The brunette then turned off the car and took the keys with him as he got out. Kendall watched as he slowly went up to the house and didn't go right inside. Was this even this guys house? As soon as his captor went inside and closed the door behind him, Kendall fought with the binds on his hands. When they didn't break he chose to try and get them in front of him by getting them under his butt and through the gap between his arms.

Once his hands were in front of him, Kendall then checked his pocket for his cell phone in hopes that maybe the other man didn't take it way from him. Luck must have been on his side when he found the small device in his hoodie pocket. He looked up at the house to make sure the other male wasn't coming back and when the coast was clear he unlocked his phone and hit his speed dial number for Logan. " Pick up, pick up, pick up." He whispered to himself hopping that his smart friend would pick up.

" Hello? "

" Logan! Thank god."

" Where are you? You're late for work and you know how Carlos gets when-"

"Logan I've been kidnapped! " Kendall blurted out, trying to keep a good grip on his phone as the zip tie cut into his skin keeping his hands very close together but with just enough of a gap to hold his phone. The line was silent for a moment and dread pooled inside of Kendall. Did he lose the call? " L-Logan?"

" I'm still here. Don't worry I'll call the cops, where are you?"

" I don't-" Kendall was cut off when he saw the door of the cabin open. Shit. " I gotta go."

" What? No Kendall wai-" But it was too late, Kendall had already hit the end button and shoved his phone back into his pocket, praying that the older male doesn't find it on him. The brunette stalked over and opened the passenger side door and pulled Kendall out. He held onto the blondes upper arm and forced him to walk to the cabin. His grio was firm and tight, pain shooting up and down Kendalls arm.

When they got in the cabin the brunette pushed Kendall to sit onto the couch. " Hope you like it, it's going to be home for the time being." Kendall looked all around the living room, it was nice if you like having dead stuffed animals staring at you. " How are you Kendall?"

At hearing his name, Kendall turned to the brunette who had taken the seat right beside him. " H-how do you know my name? Who are you?"

The man beside him smiled softly at him, he then took Kendalls hands in his. " My name is James, James Diamond. And I know everything about you Kendall Knight." James spoke softly as he brought Kendalls still bound hands to his lios and kissed them. " And there is no one in this world that will come between us again."

Again?

" James." Kendall started with as soft as a voice he could come muster up. " What do you mean by again?"

James' smile grew, " We have known each other years, and we are meant to be together. " His expression soon turned dark, "But there is always SOMEONE who stands in our way. But not any more." With thise last four words his face went back to normal as he ran a loving hand through Kendalls hair, looking at the blonde in such a way that of he wasn't his kidnapper, he'd find it flattering that someone as handsome as James was interested in him.

But this guy was crazy. Kendall could not for the life of him remember James. He didn't even know a man by the name James. " B-but I have work and a life. Logan can't-"

" Logan." As the name came from James' lips it sounded like it was acid. His grip on Kendalls hair turned painful and the blonde hissed at the pain and watched with terrified green eyes as James' face got angry at the sound of his friends name. "Logan, is the fucking problem. " James spat. " He is the reason why we couldn't be together sooner Kendall, he's out to keep us apart and kill you."

Kendalls eyes widened more at the acusation that James was making. Logan wanted to kill him? But they were best friends. "Why?" Was all Kendall could ask.

" Because he's a fucking piece of shit." James seethed with a glare set at the wall in front of them.

Kendall took this moment to take James in, he noticed that he was wearing a different shirt then when he was in the car. "James, weren't you wearing a different shirt?"

" Yes, mine got, uh...dirty." James told him, Kendall nodded not really wanting to know how his shirt got 'dirty'. Kendall jumped again when he felt fingers gently touch his face in a nice loving manner. "But don't worry yoir pretty little blonde head about my dirty laundry, we should get some sleep." With that James picked Kendall up bridal style, the blonde let a small squeak out of him as James carried him upstairs and layied him down on the bed before getting on with him and holding Kendall in a tight embrace, not leaving any space between them. Kendall felt the hard outline of James on his ass and gave a silent gulp. " Good night my beautiful blonde. " James said as he placed a sweet kiss to Kendalls hair. " This time I'm never going to let you go."

That was exactly what Kendall was afraid of, as he tried to drift off to sleep he also tried to think of when he could have met James the first time but he came up blank. Deep down he was hopping that James had made a mistake and Kendall wasn't the right person, but he was never that lucky. James finally fell asleep with Kendall still in his death grip, the blonde tried with all his might to get free and he did slip out of the brunnettes grasp and as quietly as he could mde his way downstairs.

When he got the kitchen, Kendall picked up a knife and cut himself free from his binds. After he put the knife back he went to his pocket amd pulled out his phone and called Logan back, taking notice that he had three missed calls from his best friend. " Kendall? Oh thank god, are you okay? " Logan asked on the other end.

"Yeah I'm fine, I really need to ask you something and I feel I don't have much time."

"Anything. "

" Do you know a James Diamond? " Kendall asked and he heard a gasp on the other end.

"James Diamond? Yeah I do, why?"

" He's who took me. "

"Kendall you listen to me, get away from him he's-" before Logan could finish his sentence the phone was yanked out of Kendalls hand and he was face to face with a very angry James. " Kendall? Kendall are you there? " He heard Logan from his phone before James crushed it in his hand and at that very moment Kendall paled to the color of snow, heart racing and fear running through his veins.

" What are you doing Kendall?"