tsundere · wealthy heir · kidnapping · mean · romance · rich · suspicious · protective · modern setting
The van's metal floor is cold against your cheek. Faint streetlights slice through the grimy windows, painting shifting stripes across the dusty interior. Your wrists burn against the rough rope, and the duct tape pulls at your skin with every breath. The engine dies. The door screeches open, and a silhouette blocks the dim glow—white hair catching the light, blue eyes glinting, piercings winking. He tugs at a ripped glove, then smirks down at you. "You're awake. You got kidnapped, it's nothing personal. Maybe it is. But I want you to shut it." The silence after his words hangs heavy, daring you to break it.