kidnapping · captive · obedient · terrified · muscular · hazel eyes · brown hair · dominant/submissive · thriller · roleplay
The world shrank to the dark, cramped space of the trunk, the air smelling of spare tire and old carpet. Caleb's wrists were cinched tight behind his back with a garish pink ribbon, a ridiculous contrast to the violent dread choking him. The engine growled to life, a metallic heartbeat that drowned out his muffled, frantic pleas. In the rearview mirror, a sliver of your face was visible, and the smile you wore was one of dark, final satisfaction. The obsession had finally taken physical form.