"Wait!,Kyle!"

Kyle who was still holding me by the wrist flinched and stood still.

"Who was he?"

Kyle said in a calm and serious tone.

"Kyle-"
"Who was he?"
Kyle asked once more expressing his irritation.

"My childhood friend."

"So childhood friends meet at bars at night?"

"Is this bad?"

"What?"

"Is it bad to meet my childhood friend at a bar? I am not dating him nor am I cheating on you so why are you so angry?"

Kyle stopped talking and took a deep breath. Then, he threw me at the back seats of his sports car. He sat besides me, closed the door and the driver drove us back home.

"Kyle! Even though we are married you can't control me!"

"Haaah~ you are right..."

"So you do understand me! Then why are you acting like that?"

"Jordan... Stop the car"

"Yes sir."

The car stopped and Kyle silently waited.

"What are you doing Kyle?"

"Get out..."

"What?"

For some reason I felt disappointed when he said those two words.

"You wanted freedom... Get out."

"But we are in the middle of nowhere!"

"Didn't you say that you want freedom? Why are you scared now? "

"Fine! I get it!"

I stepped out of the car and the driver continued driving the car. I was now left alone at a dark driveway with no cars other than the one that just left. I started walking the endless road that spreaded like a dark grey line that was lost in the horizon.

I've been walking for minutes and a car stopped in front of me. A skinny tall man came to me and smiled lewdly.

"Why is this beauty alone here?"

"No comment."

"Come on~ let's have fun!"

"No thanks."

The man grabbed my arm and another guy walked towards us. He was bulkier and tall.

"Let go!"

"Come on~ It's always better with three people~"

The skinny guy looked like he was drunk.
I tried to release my arm from his grip but I was knocked down by a hit on the back of my neck.

I am really starting to regret marrying Kyle now. How could he abandon me here!

...

I feel like I am moving.
I am blindfolded and my hands and legs are tied.

I am being kidnapped and currently on the move.

The ropes tied onto me are tight and don't seem to get untangled.

The car pulled over and someone opened the bootlid where I was. Someone lifted my body up and carried me inside a building.

It was dark and cold.

They put me on a chair and tied my hands behind my back.

The person in front of me took off the blindfold that was covering my eyes.

I was in a dark basement of a probably abandoned building. Humid and cold.
Alone and tied into a chair.

Not exactly alone.

The pervy man, the slim and tall one, was right in front of me with a big smile that was giving me goosebumps.

"I heard that you are the wife of someone important!"

"Nonsense!"

"Oh but it's true! An expensive car dropped you off the road"

"What do you want?"

"I want five million in cash"

"Do I look like I carry millions in my pockets?"

"We can ask your husband miss~"

The slender man took out a cell phone and dialed the number of Kyle.

Kyle answered with calmness and without worry.

"Hello?"

I answered desperately.

"Kyle! Help!"

"Who is it?"

The kidnapper answered instead.

"Bring me five million and I will consider letting her stay virgin."

"Who?"

"Your wife"

The phone call was ended and the slender man looked at me biting his lips.

"Let's wait and see"

He said expectantly.

The man left the basement and I was left alone tied on the chair.

How do I get out of here?

I have to think of a plan.

The heavy metal door creaked open and someone came inside.

Wild thoughts crossed my mind.

Could it be Kyle?

Then, I realized that he couldn't have found me so quickly.

I thought that it was the kidnapper.

Then, the sound of high heels clapping at the marble floor made me realize that the person who came inside was a female.

The woman came from behind me so I was clueless as to who she was. Her fingertips traveled from the back of my hands to my shoulders and her mouth that was at a breathing distance from my ear, whispered ominously.

'You are finally here. Welcome'

"Who are you?"

'Ah me? I am just someone you shouldn't have offended'

I felt a slight sting on my butt. Like a pinching sensation.

Was I injected with something?

The woman laughed. I recognized that laugh instantly.

The type of fake laugh. The evil type. A laugh that has always been giving me goosebumps.

The laugh of my stepsister. Anastasia. A girl that has always been giving me hell.

"Anastasia"

"Yes?"

She said through her laugh.

"What did you do to me?"

"Eh?~ are you actually stupid? This is the only way I can marry Mark. Only if you marry that old man!"

"What? I can't!"

"You can't? Why?"

"I am already married to someone"

"Hahahhhahaah! You? Are you for real?
That's bad! But then where is your husband?"

"He will be here soon."

I said hoping he will come. But I wasn't sure. Will he come? Will he not?

Anastasia laughed once again. She suddenly became quiet and the whole place became so quiet that I could hear my thundering heartbeat.

Anastasia approached me slowly. Step by step. When she was close enough to me she kicked me down.

The pain in my abdomen was not intense but I felt very dizzy.

My head was spinning.

"What did you do to me?"

"Nothing much! You will have a good time later anyway!"

Anastasia left the basement and I was left alone dizzy and hurt in this dark room.

I shook my head to regain my senses when a loud bang was heard and the door fell like a domino piece.

"Well now miss we will be having a great time together~"

Both the slender man and the bulky one closed the distance and the slender one took out a scarf. He made me bite it and and tied it around my mouth.

I kept groaning desperately.

Where the hell is Kyle Moon?

The bulky guy took off his belt and unbuttoned his pants. As he was about to pounce on me, The sound of fighting disturbed the two men who were so eagerly waiting to rape me.

The whole room was spinning and I wanted to vomit. I heard the distant screams of Anastasia.

What's going on?

Someone called my name.

"Kira!"

Who was it?

I forgot.

Why am I here?

I know that my name is Kira Kim. I was once an idol and now I work as a bodyguard.

That's right.

I have to fight.

I used my strength to break the rope that was wrapped around my arms and legs.

The two men noticed that and charged at me.

Still dizzy as I was, I staggered a little bit but at the perfect time I dodged and blocked their attacks.

Only one thought was carved in my head.

Survive.

I have to survive.
No matter how broken or bruised.

No matter how bloody and hurt.

No matter whether I harm others or kill them.

I have to stay alive.

I kicked and punched everyone in my way with full strength. Women and men.

It doesn't matter who...

I can't see clearly.
My vision is blurry.

My eyes are heavy and my legs are about to give up on me.

I have to carry on.

Just one more punch!

I punched as if it was the last punch I would ever throw.

*Ouch*

A familiar voice said loudly.

Whose voice was it?

I couldn't find out as I passed out right after throwing that punch.

It's hot.

I feel like I am burning.

Someone lifted me up.

That person is giving me a cooling sensation. Just like a gentle breeze that calms down my fire.

I want more.

This isn't enough.

"I am sorry Kira..."

Someone said apologetically.

"I feeling hot~ Don't leave me~"

"BRING A DOCTOR QUICKLY!"

"Yes sir."

...

"She was injected with a strong aphrodisiac medicine mister... She needs to have sexual intercourse to get better..."

...

The cooling person is leaving!

"Don't go!"

"Kira!"

"Help me"

"But... You are not sober Kira"

"It doesn't matter! Help me!"

"I'll take responsibility later"

...

The coolness spreaded across my body and I felt intense pleasure. After a few hours the burning sensation disappeared and I felt relief.

I can finally sleep well.

...

Where am I?

This bed is soft.

I feel like I am being hugged.
What kind of mattress is this?

I move my hand and my fingertips touch something strange right below my head.

I open my eyes in realization of the situation.

This is not a pillow!?