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Demon

 Number of posts: 133 Age: 79 Registration date: 2009-01-21
 | Subject: Re: Where Am I? [Private] Wed Nov 25, 2009 8:03 pm | |
|  [[Dead; Are Those Whom Seek To Live]] The men surrounding her were joking and laughing, as if she wasnt alive and human. As if She were just a little item they took for the laughs. The thought irritated her to no end, feeling as though she were worthless in this situation. Her parents wouldnt come to her aid. They didnt even want her. She had no friends, since she wasnt allowed outside at all. She was doomed to be with these people. She lowered her head a little, even when they started to talk about her. She didnt bother listening. Much too busy dwelling on that fact that she wasnt wanted, nor cared for. They may aswell throw her away now. They'd spend more money than they'd get for her the second they feed her. She tuned in for a second, listening to the leader try to scare her with different thoughts of how she'd end up. It didnt work. She didnt care at this point. She wasnt wanted, so there was no point in caring. She simply lifted her head slowly, letting him tap at it thoughtfully. She remained silent, slowly shifting in the chair for a better sitting position. Her tail bone was starting to hurt. She wished she could lay down instead. Then she'd be much more comfortable. She pulledat her wrists again, testing the bindings. They were done well, but not well enough. They'd give way in about two hours from the feel of it. Right now, they felt pretty tight. " Are you going to let me talk?" she asked, through her gag. It muffled her words and rolled them together so she was just making noises, rather than talking. |
|  | | Minoshiya

 Number of posts: 1285 Age: 20 Location: British Columbia, Canada Registration date: 2008-11-25
 | Subject: Re: Where Am I? [Private] Wed Nov 25, 2009 2:12 am | |
| Everybody Has A TalentMine Is Just Kidnapping Others:::::::::::::+:+:+:+:+:+:+:+:+::+:+:+:+:+:+:+:::::::::::: The cough had made Edward chuckle before he responded to her condition. " I'd say you're harming the merchandise as well Landis. " He said before chuckling a bit while being glared at from the young man who took the cigarette from his lips and then threw it onto the cement ground before digging the tip of his shoe into it, extinguishing the flame and smoke that was causing her the trouble. " Funny. " He mentioned before looking over the girl and then leaning down to face her before having given a large hum of thought while staring at her. " Is she actually worth that much? " He had asked out loud, insulting her worth to her family. Landis never saw much of parental affection or value for children when he grew up, why anybody would consider paying to get this girl back was a wonder to him. " I mean, she doesn't really look worth a few millions.. " He said before resting his arm on the headrest of the chair, his hand having tapped her head in thought as if she was nothing more than a surface for him. " Maybe we can sell her to the slave market actually.. " He mused at the thought, humming in discontent before shaking his head at the idea. " Maybe her body could be sold for organs in Brazil? No, too risky. " He said as he responded to another idea he had. Edward having only chuckled as he watched the scene unfold before him between the girl's fate and Landis's indecision. |
|  | | Demon

 Number of posts: 133 Age: 79 Registration date: 2009-01-21
 | Subject: Re: Where Am I? [Private] Tue Nov 24, 2009 10:40 am | |
|  [[Dead; Are Those Whom Seek To Live]] Her head snapped left to right, whipping her hair from side to side in a constant panic. Where was she? Why was she here? Who were they? Why did they attack her? Why did they take her away? What did they want? Her mind screamed with confusion, almost making it past her lips and into the gag. She was going insane with the lack of knowledge she was given on the matter. Only when a young voice broke the silence surrounding her, save the grunts of pain and fear, did she stop moving so rapidly. Her head bowed lowly, listening to the direction and tone of his voice. He was amused? Was her situation a laughing matter to him? She felt his footsteps through the legs of her chair, as they got closer until he fially tapped her head. The sudden touch caused her to back away swiftly, a light sting hitting her senses. Why did they always go for her head? Did they really enjoy hurting her that much? No. " You bruised the merchandise." The obvious leader wasnt amused by this. Something clicked in her mind and her panicked self was starting to calm. He didnt want her harmed, so they needed her to look and feel safe. So this was a kidnapping after all. Probably try and get some money from her parents. Not like they would pay for her. Her lungs retracted and shifted, subconciously trying to rid her of the smoke slowly building up inside. The sudden realisation came in an instant as now she started to cough up a storm. Hacking away into her gag with little to no time for breathing. Her chest rose and fell quickly, a cold bead of sweat running down her cheek. She couldnt help but feel sorry for herself in this situation. What had she even done to deserve any of this? She never went out... So it wasnt her personally. It couldnt have been. Then to get at her parents? Why? What was going on!? [I suck.] |
|  | | Minoshiya

 Number of posts: 1285 Age: 20 Location: British Columbia, Canada Registration date: 2008-11-25
 | Subject: Re: Where Am I? [Private] Tue Nov 24, 2009 5:18 am | |
| Everybody Has A TalentMine Is Just Kidnapping Others:::::::::::::+:+:+:+:+:+:+:+:+::+:+:+:+:+:+:+:::::::::::: " You're my friend so I'll let you have it. But as your friend, I beg you not to use it. You see... he'll get the job done, he always does. Nothing can stop him. Anything between him and his target goes down....but you can't call him off. Once you call that number, whatever he does is on your Hands. " A simple ransom. One bloated man that was greedy for more, nothing new. His business was simple, hold the person until the money was transferred and then release them, it prevented people from figuring out or finding the person they've kidnapped. If, by chance, the other were to get caught by the police while attempting to get the money then they would have no information as to how to find the kidnappers - Business was Good. The group while spanning from a large and wide world only consisted of four people. And all four came from the same orphanage, they grew up together through the hard times and desperate moments surviving on nothing more but one another. Jackie was a girl in her late teens with long black hair that covered half her face, a small piercing along her lip but an excellent technological expert - she kept an eye on the bank accounts, phone calls, transactions, and hacking information for the group. Edward was the brute muscle, a large 6'1 foot with the body of a pro football player but an excellent driver when it came to either beating a person or simply escaping. Shadow, a name he adopted himself, was known for simply being sneaky and a lock-picker, any doors or areas that aren't accessible to him is pretty easy to get through - he doesn't stay with the group so much and thus was given his name. Edward and Shadow were the ones who had captured the target, the snake having simply snuck up on her before knocking her out with a simple blow. Getting her out wasn't so hard when most of the camera's and people hadn't realized what was going on, the hacking and boredom of the day having gotten to them. They had taken her to the outskirt of town where they had set up a place - a broken down house on the outside but the basement itself was set up to home a few people if needed be, the space around the home itself set up with security as well. Edward watched as the girl began to work with her restraints with little success, snickering as he saw this scene all too many times. " You were taking a while to get outside. " Landis, the leader, had said while walking downstairs into the room just in time to notice the girl begin to move. He was young for his occupation, kidnapping at the age of 19 had shocked most people when they finally received the opportunity to meet him, though his mind was what made him unparalleled to others. " I was beginning to think we'd have to break in to get you but...I'll bet this one on luck, just this once. " He said as he walked up to the girl and then patted her head, having watched her twitch in pain before realizing what had happened. " You bruised the merchandise. " He said with a rather serious tone before Edward seemed to stand his own ground. " It was Shadow who got her, I simply tied her to the chair. " He explained while Landis glared over at the man before sighing. The smell of tobacco in the air having been the first thing to be caught by the girl, it was a weak trace but the toxic scent was already beginning to tickle at her lungs. (( meh >>)) |
|  | | Demon

 Number of posts: 133 Age: 79 Registration date: 2009-01-21
 | Subject: Where Am I? [Private] Sun Nov 22, 2009 8:26 am | |
|  [[Dead; Are Those Whom Seek To Live]]
A gentle sigh escaped the bored girl's lips, her chin resting against her delicate palm. Her free hand was tapping it's fingers across the large table. This grand hall was empty, save the girl. Her crimson-brown head of hair was done up nicely today, thanks to the mansion's various maids. Blood-red orbs glanced about the room in a semi-interest, waiting patiently for something to come to her. Her parents were never around, always off on some trip or something similar. Left to be cared for by the maids and butlers, Mena had always sat in this room to get away. To think. But now, she was completely out of ideas on what to do. She had exhausted this place of it's fun and was now almost 18. 17 was such an ugly age, as she would always think. She stood from the expensive dining chair, letting the wooden leg screech against the floor. Her small red dress dangled just above her knees, matched off perfectly with small black decorations about it. She had added those herself, knowing that the small red dress by itself was rather dull. Her high-heels clapped against the wooden floor as she made her way to the door nearby. Maybe she would go for a swim? She stopped, however, when a small cat scampered by. Dane, as she called him, had been wanderingthe mansion for some time now. Looking for a way to escape. "Me too, Dane... Me too." she gave another low sigh before returning her gaze forwards. She started again, making her way to the backyard where he pool was situated.
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Her eyes snapped open, though everything was still pith black. She could feel the heat of a lamp standing beside her on a bed-side table of sorts. Where was she? She could have sworn that she was at the pool. Then it clicked; Her head had been bashed by something blunt. It hurt. The pain charged into her mind and she yelped in pain, but quickly silenced herself when the noises surrounding her quietened. She wasnt alone. "Where am I!?" she tried to speak, but she had been gagged along with blindfolded too. She tried to move her arms and legs, but they were tied to a chair. This... Wasnt a kidnapping, was it!? She whipped her head to one side, breatheing rapidly now. Panic was soon overcoming her senses and she struggled against the bindings. "Heh, look at her struggle." she heard from the right/ It was rather close, but it didnt seem to be getting closer. He was standing his ground, at least. Maybe they wouldnt hurt her again. She didnt like being hurt. Pain was not something she could accept very well. It often made her panic, like now. She couldnt think straight when she paniced and constantly made things worse for herself. Maybe now though, since she was tied and gagged, she wouldnt make it worse. |
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