Two days ago...

"AH! Where'd you go Princess! Why'd are you running from me!?" His voice echoed through the distance. The man then cleared his voice of rage as he then said in a calmer voice,"Are you playing hide and seek Princess?"

With a trembling lip and a chattering jaw a cold breath escaped his mouth in the dark. He hid behind an old dumpster with his hood up and over his head, his body shook and trembled from the bitter cold. With his knees to his chest he could hear the heavy raindrops which fell onto an old box he curled underneath for warmth. He sobbed silently as the rain filled his mind with noise. His eyes drew heavy and he wanted sleep but the cold and his clothes soaked, forbid him to slumber.

But with a loud crash and the splashing of footsteps, Shinomiya's attention drew to the very same footsteps which haunted his soul.

"Princess?" A man taunted as he tip toed around.

Shinomiya peeked from the box hole he made earlier as he watched a pair of feet standing six feet away from him.

"Where did my little princess go? I thought I saw princess run down here somewhere...," that voice lingered in the cold air.

Shinomiya slowly peeked his eye out of the box and looked up to see the man who had been after him.

"Oh?" The man stood with brown hair his back turn to Shinomiya. The man wore a long sleeve turtle neck with biege
khakis.

Shinomiya frozed.

The man turned his face as a black leather mask covered his identity, "Princess is that you?"

Shinomiya froze rapping his hand around his mouth as he feared a single breath might giveaway his hiding place.

Don't Breathe. He told himself.

"Come out come out whereever you are," the man with the black mask asked as he drew closer and closer to Shinomiya.

The mask man bent down peering around the box that Shinomiya had been hiding in. Shinomiya froze in fear closing his eyes and his body tensed up as the man's voice echoed outside of that cardboard box,"oh.. I found a shoe. Could it be Princess's?" The man said,"...oh no, This shoe is way to big to feet on Princess's shoe."

The mask man then tossed it behind him, "perhaps I'm looking in the wrong place! Yes! Maybe Princess went down this ally instead, " the mask man said as he walked down the ally.

As the footsteps faded, Shinomiya slowly place his hand down as he breathed out slowly. He sat there as he place his head on his knees as his arms wrapped around them as tears wiped on his knees.

As rain fell down onto that box the sound of thunder silenced his cries.

Hayato Shinomiya Missing Day 09

Nanashima flickered his eyes open as the loud sounds of thunder startled him from sleep. He sat up and rubbed his eyes as he walked to the large window as he pulled the blinds as he stared out his hometown. With a heavy sigh he pulled out his phone and he pulled up to an old picture of his friends. As he flipped through his album he stopped on a picture of him and Hayato Shinomiya. With a sigh he looked out the window wishing, wondering if his friend was okay,

After the disappearance of Shinomiya everyone was in a depressed mood. Even Igaraishi and Mutsumi wasn't to their usual selves. 

 Serinuma and Nishima didn't find any leads on the Serinuma's neighborhood. And as for Nanashima, Mutsumi and Igarashi at the park with Agent Hara Kuzowa they didn't find anything either. 

Igarashi stared at a small piece of paper with the number and contact information of Agent Hara Kuzowa. 

"If you hear anything or receive anything at all about Hayato Shinomiya, please call me asap," Igarashi recalled Kuzowa saying just before leaving the park yesterday evening. 

Igarashi turned around too see the empty seat of Kae Serinuma. 

"poor Serinuma-chan, I saw on the news that her friend was abucted." A student said.

Igarashi turned to the group of five students as they chattered among themselves. He heard it on the news? Then it must of broadcast allover the country. Igarashi thought to himself. He looked back at Serinuma's desk, Maybe that's the reason she didn't come in today. 

"Yeah wasn't hayato Shinomiya is an underclass?" other asked.

Igarashi tuned back into the kid's conversation as they gossiped.

"Yes. I also heard that Shinomiya-kun was at Serinuma's house the day he disappeared," A girl said.

"What no way!" A boy said.

"Yeah how crazy is that!" 

"What a shame!"

"So If Shinomiya was never at Serinuma's house in the first place, maybe he would've gotten kidnapped," One said ans the others laughed.

With a loud slam, Igarashi stood up with rage as he shouted,"ENOUGH!" 

Those five students turned in shock as they stared up at Igarashi. Even Mutsumi and Nanashima heard the choas as they too turned to look.

"Talking about Shinomiya's disappearance like its some kind of a joke!? Shame on all of you! While you guys laugh it off like Shinomiya's life doesn't mean anything! HOW DARE YOU! Me and and my friend's are worried sick because we don't know if he will ever come back home! We don't even know if his alive!! SO BE MINDFUL OF THE PEOPLE AROUND YOU!"  Igarashi said threw his teeth. 

The five student looked down with shame as Igarashi picked up his things and then stormed out of the room. 

Nanashima and Mutsumi turned to each other. 

Outside the hall, Igarashi turned to his phone as he sat on the staircase. He stared at a picture of all of his friends. Nanashima with his wild smile, Mutsumi with his gentle eyes, Nishima with her charms, Shinomiya the pretty boy, and Serinuma with her lively persona. Igariashi stared at that single picture on his phone as a tear fell. 

"Igarashi?" Nanashima asked as he looked up with concern as Mutsumi stood behind him. 

Igarashi looked up as light tears fell from his face. 

"Are you alright?" Mutsumi asked.

Igarashi wiped his tears with his arm,"I just wish everything was back to how it used to be," 

"You mean with everyone," Mutsumi added.

"Yeah," Igarashi said.

"Igarashi," Nanashima began,"I think its save to say we all want that," He said as he flickered his eyes down at the picture that was on Igarashi's phone.

"That's why we have to do everything we can to help," Mutsumi said.

"Thanks guys, sorry my lame crying ass got the best of me," Igarashi confessed.

"Youre not lame to cry over a friend," Mutsumi said,"showing your feelings is just apart of being human," Mutsumi said with a gentle smile. 

~***~

Tears feel and hands gripped the bed. Small head head hung low under the covers with a still whisper,"Why?" She called. Serinuma's buried herself under her covers as the light from her phone screen illuminated her face. She was watching a video clip of the local News station. The local News archor was a woman as her voice carried into Serinuma's mind.

"A local high school student has been reported missing after staying at a friends house. Hayato Shinomiya was staying at a friends house when an intruder broke into an entry  and abucted Hayato Shinomiya from the premises. Hayato Shinomiya was last seen wearing a school uniform with a yellow sweater. If you or anyone has any information regarding Hayato Shinomiya's whereabouts please call the 1-800 police department tip line,"  

Eyes widen as the News image reflected off of dark grey eyes. Lips twisted into a wide teeth smile as a unstable voice chuckled,"See that Princess? You're on TV,"  The man grinning threw the black leather mask turned his head towards the dark closet has shadows swallowed Shinomiya whole. 

Shinomiya addressed as Princess curled into a fetal position of some dirty disease infested motel. Shinomiya face the corner of the closet unable to look at his abductor in the face. His face consist pure and terrified horror as she shielded himself from days. He didn't sleep and he didn't eat. 

"Well, I'ma see what I can do for super," The man in the black mask said,"I'll be back Princess," The man said as he open the front door and shut it closet then locked it. Shinomiya crept out of the closet as watched from the closed binds of the window the shadow of his capture.  

Shinomiya watched as his abductor,"One Mississippi," took his mask off, "two cunning Yokais," as he hid the mask away in his coat,"Three screaming banshees," 

This is something Shinomiya observed and notice about his abductor. He would never show his face to Shinomiya and every time he'd leave Shinomiya the man would unmask himself to walk among the other million faces in the word. But counting second and timing how long his abductor would leave was everything to Shinomiya. 

His chunting escaped his lips as whispers,"Four dancing wolves," Last time was just practice, "Five frantic mice,"  but this time, I'll be sure, He thought to himself, "Six drown your eyes,"

Shinomiya had almost escaped last time. 

It was two days ago at another crappy motel miles away and Shinomiya was so close to sneaking away. But the man in the mask tracked him down and dragged his sappy ass back to just another motel. But this time, Shinomiya was determine to leave. 

Shinomiya had time that it took The man in Mask exactly Six minutes to leave the premises, and the man will be gone for exactly forty five minutes, which left 30 minutes open for the right opportunity. 

Shinomiya had thought of a plan but he had to act on it quick if he ever wishes to see his friends and family again. Shinomiya then opened the blinds to see his surrounds. It was an average two story cheap motel with a rap around patio, vacancy occupied the motel surrounding the motel premises with an eerie silence. 

Shinomiya stood inside the large room motel. There where two beds and a large window next to the front door. Next the the bed on the right side was a closet and next to the closet was the bathroom. Although the bedroom looked like an ordinary motel room, it was booby-trap. Shinomiya knew it as he casually walked around the room he noticed the traps. Bugged phones and camera's hide in various places of the room. And although with motion-sensors programmed into the Masked Man's phone, Shinomiya knew that where-ever the man in the mask was, he was watching.    

Shinomiya walked to the front door and grabbed a hold of the front door as he turned the handle and pulled open the door, the door opened an inch before something stopping the door. Shinomiya looked up and at the corner of the top door he noticed that the Mask Man had drilled a pad lock. Shinomiya slammed it shut. He looked around the room but then his eyes drawen to the window. He open the binds as he looked around the window. It had a latch in the middle to slide either left or right horizontally. Shinomiya gripped the window as he tried to pull it to the side. But it was jammed shut. He kept pulling until he realized that the window had been glued shut with ceramic glue. 

"DAMMIT!" Shinomiya claimed with frustration. 

Damn, the only entrance and exit is either the front door or the window. Shinomiya thought to himself. So, If I have any changes to escape either have to pry open the door...Or break the window.

Shinomiya noticed a chair and a lamp, before things got to crazy in the room, Shinomiya grabbed the lamp. As he gripped the lamp in his hands he thought of a prayer as he tried smashing the lamp into the window.  Over and over he it the window hoping it'd crack and break. But the more he used up his energy his efforts seemed useless. Shinomiya leaned on his knees caughting his breath from his sudden lost of stamina. 

"Okay, looks like the lamp is a no go," Shinomiya looked at the chair. 

Suddenly with a forceful THUD the wooden chair hid the window, breaking the wooden chair in four profound pieces. 

Shinomiya stood over the chair as a gloom of despair over came him,"I broke the chair," 

He turned back to the window as he started the hit the window over and over again with the lamp until he noticed something in the corner of the window.

 A sticker with a Ballistic Protection company logo is affixed to the window. 

Doom struck a cord in Shinomiya's heart as he stared at the Bulletproof glass, "FUCK,"

Shinomiya unconsciously began pacing back and forth thinking of ways to escape,"The window is glued shut and not only that but it's Bullet proof. Which means its back at the door," He stopped in front of the door which he knew had a pad lock on the other side. 

"Its too bad no one else is occiped in this motel...I could at lease get a message out or something..," Shinomiya then flickered his eyes up,"A MESSAGE!" 

Shinomiya run to the bathroom as he open the medication cabinet behind the mirror as he looked for a sharp object. But it was empty. He then ran back to the broken chair trying to find a shrap piece of wood but the only thing that broke off the chair was the legs. He flipped the sitting part of the chair over to notice that on all four corner there was a long screw. He took a piece of the leg of the corner and realized that the chair could be put back together. 

Suddenly a car door slammed shut and Shinomiya panicked. WHAT? HIS BACK!? He suddenly acted without a thought. He began to shove the legs back on the chair as he quickly put the chair back by the small desk. He picked up the slightly damage lamp as he too placed it on back on the desk as he quickly ran back tot the closet. He sat back in the corner as he remembered the sound of keys rattling.

The door open as heavy footsteps neared to the closet,"PRINCESS I'M HOME," 

Shinomiya looked up to see the Mask Man standing in the door frame,"AREN'T YOU GONNA GREET MY WELCOME PRINCESS?" The man said in his gritty voice. 

"Welcome back," Shinomiya's voice shook, he didn't like addressing that Mask Man at all.

"THANK YOU MY PRINCESS," The Mask man said,"HEY! Why don't you come out of there silly goose! Come see what's for dinner," He said. 

Shinomiya slowly stood up as he stepped out, he saw a bag of some fast food joint that was down the street. 

"Come sit at the desk," The Mask Man said as he pulled out the chair. 

Shinomiya swalled hard, I don't think I properly fix that chair. If that chair breaks from my weight, will he noticed that I broke it?

Shinomiya slowly sat in the chair. As he place his weight a creaking sound sent chills up his spine. He froze. But seconds went by and the chair was still holding his weight. He took a breath and relax as the Mask Man began to speak. 

"When you look around, what do you see?" The Mask Man asked. Shinomiya felt the tension in the air as the mask man stepped closer to him as he repeated,"WHAT DO YOU SEE?" His voice cut threw the air as he sent a sent his stomach dropping as the sensation of tears filled his eyes,"Uh..uh..a motel?" He said. 

"I HAVE CAMERAS EVERYWHERE! DID YOU THINK I WASN'T GONNA SEE WHAT YOU DID!?" The Mask Man shouted as he pushed Shinomiya back on the chair as it fill apart. Shinomiya looked up with fear,"I..I...I'M SORRY!" He flinched as he shielded himself. 

The mask man sighed as he bent down and said,"I'm Sorry darling. I shouldn't have yelled," He said as he gently stroked his cheek. 

"I just want you to be safe. And the only place that is...is with me," The Mask Man said. 

"okay," Shinomiya said trying to dismiss the man away from his face.

The mask man stood up as he said,"Now if we want to go the the safe room we have to go now," The mask man said. 

"Safe room?" Shinomiya questioned his choice of words. 

"Yes. They'll be coming for us, and we have to go now," The Mask Man said as he quickly pulled out a duffel bag. As he unzipped it Shinomiya noticed all kinds of weapons. From knifes to guns, The Mask Man had it all. And Shinomiya was concern. 

The Mask man quickly pulled the cameras out from their hiding spots as he turned them off and then stuffed them into the bag. He then throw the bag to shinomiya as he told him to,"Here, Catch!" Shinomiya caught the heavy bag as he stood there perplexed. 

As the Mask man gathered another few more items, he pulled a black silk tie from the closet as he then turned to Shinomiya and said,"Now hold still!" As the mask man suddenly draped the tie around his eyes blindfolded him,"Uh!?-HUH!?" 

Shinomiya suddenly froze, unable to move he wasn't prepared for what the man had in store for him. The man took the bag as his large cold fingers gently gripped the back of Shinomiya's neck which sent chills down his spine as his gritty voice said,"Come on now Princess it's time to go, I'll guide you to the car," The man said which a step the man pushed Shinomiya forwards. 

With a heavy breath, all that was in front of Shinomiya's face was pitch and utter darkness thanks to the thick silk fabric of the tie. Which the hand on his neck shifting his neck and head from right to left made his body stumble into walls and hitting corners scraped his skin. His feet felt light almost stumbling over one another. He put his hands out in front of him but with the fresh cool breeze Shinomiya realized he was outside. 

The distance sounds of birds singing and the sound of wind that kiss his ears. This is what the man had done to him before the motel. After the first failed attempt of Shinomiya's escaped, the mask man made it a rule to blindfold Shinomiya while traveling. A punishment for turning to leave. 

"Watch it there's stairs ahead," The man warned as Shinomiya took a step onto noting and his foot fell forwards his hand suddenly grip the stairwell as the grip on the back of his neck tighten,"I TOLD YOU TO BE CAREFUL," The man said. 

"I'm sorry," Shinomiya said.

With a breath the man ordered,"WAIT," Which sent a cold chill down Shinomiya's neck and followed with obedience.

The man had taken off his mask in public. That was one of his rules. But as the man stood there holding the back of Shinomiya's neck, he came face to face with a woman just a few feet away at the bottom of the stairs. 

The woman's eyes widen as her mouth opened. The man knew she had seen Shinomiya's face on the news. It was that look of disbelief which drew the man to his gun.  

The guns fires as birds fled from the roof top. 

The click of the trigger being pulled back as the bullet exist the gun barrel the bullet ripped threw the air with speed as it pierced the skull of an innocent woman. The gunshot sent a wave of disorient and dizziness with a loud POP to Shinomiya who stood only 8 inches from the gun. A sensation of numbness and a muffled ringing in his left ear. 

"Oh...AY...E....AN....OO. OME...ON....ETS....OOO," The voice behind him said, But was it a voice at all? Everything...Sounds....weird, Shinomiya thought to himself. With out all of his hearing and being blind-folded in the mix of it, he was having a hard time walking. 

"HEY ARE YOU LISTE-" The man turned to face Shinomiya until he realized that his ears were bleeding. 

"GODDAMMIT!" The man exclaimed as he turned back with a sigh he deiced to left Shinomiya over his shoulder as he place him in the trunk of the car. 

As Shinomiya was thrown down and something heavy closed on top of him. He place his hands out and felt the cold mental door of some sort. Did he make some metal box? Or worse...Am I IN A COFFIN!? Shinomiya reached up as he pulled of his blindfold. He was relived when he saw the red light of the tail light illuminating his surrounds. He bounce around in the trunk of the car but the ringing in his ears still lingered. He touched his ears as he pulled his hand back, a dark liquid stained his fingers. Blood.

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A/N: Heyyoo kittens Im sorry i didnt realize how long this chapter is...so sorry if its too long and if you want more, then hang tight! ;) Thank you for reading! Hope you enjoyed it!