Abduction

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(Restarting an old thread of mine. Need one female. If interested send me a PM and we'll pick this up where it left off or start a new thread. Updated 7/12/2014)

No more than one hundred feet away he watched, day by day, the girl leave her building and get into her car. It was the same time everyday until she’d disappear for the weekend. She had become a fascination for him. Or even more dangerously, an obsession.

On the outside Mark was normal. There was nothing strange or different about him. But underneath the suit and tie he wore everyday to work Friday was different. Friday he decided to stay home all day until she’d return from work. The day would give him enough hours to get everything he needed for the abduction and the torture.

Relationships were hard. This was going to be easy for him in comparison. After the abduction all he had to do was keep quiet. He’d seen enough news that told him he’d be able to hide the girl away for as long as he needed to provided he was smart about it. It would take time but it was time he was willing to spend.

When he was through looking out the window he drew the blinds closed. Glancing toward his near vacant apartment he knew now that he was going to go through with it all. All the arrangements had been made. The cabin was ready, the car had been looked over, all he needed was to wait for night to overtake the day. Even if on the off chance she went out tonight he was prepared to wait her out. Patience had been a staple of his character since he first spotted the girl crossing the street six months ago. It was reinforced with time, padded with reassurance that she would soon be his whether she wanted it or not.

All that remained was the suit he wore, the car keys in his pocket and his briefcase containing a set of restraints. A lie about a gun or knife would be enough to keep her quiet and if not, he decided he could knock her out if he had to. She was going to suffer pain anyway, why not introduce it to her at the starting gun?

Mark walked the length of the room to shut off the lights. Slivers of sunlight slipped through the curtains as he walked into the bedroom where he lied on the old mattress. He’d sleep uncomfortably for a few hours to help pass the time, and to help keep him awake longer through the night. All that was left was to wait.
 
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It was a long day at work that Friday, the hours seemed to drag on forever. Taking calls, writing notes down for her Boss when he didn't feel like showing up anyways, it all seemed pointless. Though, it was a job, no matter the annoyances she stayed at it. It was getting to be a year anniversary, and she needed a long vacation. Convenience for the turn of events, she had talked to the Boss's personal secretary, pleading with her for a week of vacation, as just over the weekend she would hit her anniversary. A couple of calls made, the secretary put on her best facade and smiled, saying she could go off, for two weeks vacation. A dream come true! Two weeks off, she nearly felt like dancing.

She couldn't leave work fast enough when she got off, fingers drumming happily on the wheel of her vehicle, a smile stuck on her face. A lingering thought in her head though, something was off, she easily pushed it away with the thought of being free for two weeks. Parking her car in front of the house, she stretched and decided to leave her bag in the car, intending to quickly run back out in her sexy black dress for a night out on the town. She undid her long crimson hair from its tight bun atop her head, letting the tresses spill along her shoulders, grabbing the keys and shutting the car door before making for the entrance to her abode. Turning the key in the lock, she unlocked her door and quickly stepped within, turning and closing it, getting out of her heels and making for her room.

"Gonna have fun tonight~" A near singsong tone, her footsteps in direction to her room.
 
It had taken her long enough to come home. Remaining still he watched her as she left her car and headed inside her home. This was it. This was the moment he’d been waiting for. If he wasn’t going to do it now then he’d never be able. Taking in a deep breath he let it go, collecting himself before he left the empty room.

Nobody would notice him. Just some man crossing the street in a hurry to get somewhere. Out of all the lives he’d managed to drift in and out of who would bother to think he’d be capable of abducting someone. Of using someone in the ways that he’d only been able to dream. Everything was always ‘too wild’ or ‘extreme’ but not now. Not when he’d claim a woman, forcing her into doing all those things he wanted.

As he walked by her car he glanced inside, noticing the bag and little else. He’d have to remember to pick it up before they left but for now he had to tackle his prize. Walking toward the door he laid a gentle hand on the door’s knob, twisting it lightly. There wasn’t any resistance. The girl had apparently forgotten the lock and at a most convenient time. Mark continued turning the handle until the door was able to swing open easily.

Mark was just as careful with the door as he was with the handle. Then with the same softness he closed it behind him, sure to lock it. Stalking down the hall he carried his briefcase in both hands, prepared to use it as a weapon to gain an easier upper hand.
 
She hummed to herself, brushing through her hair once she was undressed, completely bare and naked, not even undergarments shielding her skin from prying eyes. Perhaps she was asking for it, perhaps she wanted to be someone's slut. Though she kept herself refined, never truly dating another, she had found that most males were weaknesses or assholes all in one. She had been doing just fine on her own after all, she didn't need a man to take care of her. Her eyes glanced to the clock, it was nearly 6 already, and she groaned. Already up since 4 for her job, she was a little tired, not wanting to stay up too late but still wanting to have her part of the party.

A creak in the floorboards caught her attention though, very faint, though something she notice as something wrong. She looked around quickly for a weapon, forgetting the fact she was stark naked, muttering to herself and quickly pulling on the black dress. It distracted her long enough, that when she looked out in the hall she saw the male walking towards her, a startled cry leaving her lips. She looked around quickly for an exit, the window though, it was a little fall from the ground. Instead, she backed against her bed, trembling, eyes wide in fear.

"W-what do you want..."
 
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