12 FORMER

PART 35 FEAR IN THE CHEST

My warm little hand greeted my soft hand. A little boy holding my hand gently, we walked together, leaving footprints barefoot on the sand. Swings, climbing walls, slides, like in a playground.

The breeze warmly swept my face and hair loose. He took off his grip, ran to and fro, his tiny lips smiling cheerfully, his cute little laugh made my heart amused, happy.

He climbed up, skated, and took me to play hide and seek. There came a moment when it was my turn to search and then find him, slowly he disappeared from before me. It disappeared immediately, like smoke blowing in the wind.

Dream, I wish this was all a dream.

Nesya PoV's

Clamps!

The door of the room began to open along with both balls of my eyes widened. Surprised, standing pecking.

“Reza!” I cried out his name, as if in disbelief at the figure standing before me right now.

“Hallo, dear,” greet the tattooed man, sound flirtatious flirt.

Reza moved closer, I tried to dodge, walking backwards. Shaken, crashing on the bed with the body squeezed. Both of Reza's hands clutched me tight.

“Release!” my er is trying to escape. “Reza, release!”

The tip of her index finger danced to touch my face. “My dear, you are indeed very beautiful,” she said teasing me. “It wasn't in vain that I stalked you for a few weeks. Before I give you to them, how about we do it tonight, just once.” A devilish smile curved wide from his lips, revealing a row of his canine teeth that smirked evilly.

“Why are you following me? What do you mean they?” I squinted my eyes not understanding.

That strange smile was flung again from his lips. “You don't need to know, just need to obey me.”

I revolted, trying to escape the clutches of both hands, but I was helpless, both hands tightly blocked.

“What do you want?”

“Your body will sell.”

I felt something wrong from the sentence he said just now. I stared at the eyes of the two bastards who were piercing my body right now.

“You just keep my word, otherwise I'll brainwash you just like them?”

“They are who?” My linked eyebrows don't understand.

“Uhm, let me remember first. Refina, Kania, Widya, Leoni.”

I was wide-eyed to hear him mention the name “Kania” in front of me. One of my celebrity models who disappeared without news. His parents were baffled to find his whereabouts, almost a year more since our last meeting at the photo studio. And I just found out that it's all because of the savage creature that's in front of me right now, Reza.

There is fear running through the chest. I never thought he would do this, not even for me.

With all my courage to give up energy, poke strong the area ***********. Inevitably it made him bend over in pain on the bed. I didn't waste a chance, running out of my room, down the stairs.

Bruk! Auchs! My legs were tucked away, my butt hit the floor hard. The lights of the room seemed extinguished but not so dark, my eyes could still see the door leaf of the house not far from where I fell.

I immediately stood up, staggering about, without me noticing the red viscous liquid seeping slowly, dripping staining the cold tiled floor.

I want to run, out of this gloomy place. My breath went up and down, a little more, a little more until the front door.

Grab!

Shocked, of course I was shocked. A big hand grabbed me, pulled, grabbed me forcibly. But.. Suddenly my vision was blurry, I shook my head trying to unite my spirit, and my body, but I didn't seem to succeed.

🔶🔸😔

Good night everyone. I don't know who Nesya's kidnapper is.

How do you think it goes?