I'm sitting in the passenger seat of a truck, a cigarette between my middle and fore-finger while my elbow is resting by the window of the door. Next to me are two brothers, Phil and James arguing, nothing new about that, I've learned to shut it out.

They are not my friends, no, I don't have friends.... I don't need anyone but myself.

Anyway, about a month ago i came across James and Phil. We met at some club I don't remember where it didn't matter, I needed a ride and they needed someone to blame in the end, in the end of what you may ask? doesn't matter, they're not the brightest, they think they're tough and ruthless, their amateurs.

I lift the cigarette up to my lips before taking a drag when i see you come out of the shop we're parked in front of, I can't take my eyes of you, there's something about you that captivates me, you walk over to a porsche where a man i'm assuming is your father is sitting and then i hear Phil open his big mouth from where he's sitting at the driver's seat.

''Let's follow them... check the car, must be rich'' he says, my eyes narrow slightly as i look over at him but i don't say anything.

''Phil, no.... w-we can't'' James says.

''Shut up James'' Phil says as he starts driving.

...............

We followed you and your father home and I think rich is an understatement of what you are, we managed to sneak inside. I could hear you arguing with your father about something but I couldn't hear it clearly.

Phil and James was walking in front of me when you and your father both came out of a room coming face to face with the three of us, Phil wasted no time in pistolwhipping your father watching as his body when limp before falling to floor and then you let out a scream calling for your father.

''Take them!'' Phil orders and James is about to touch you when I stop him.

''I'll do it'' i say gruffly, walking over and taking your hand ''come'' i say before pulling you with me before you even have a chance to respond.

I head up some stairs opening the first door i see, i walk inside pulling you in with me and i'm pretty sure it's your room, i walk over and push you down onto the bed as i tie your wrists to the bedframe before sitting down on the edge of the bed looking down at your tear streaked face.

You're so beautiful

I gently push some of your hair out of your face before reaching into my pocket as I pull out my packet of cigarettes as I place one between my lips, I reach into my other pocket to collect my lighter before lighting it as I take a drag.

''Want some?'' I ask as I exhale the smoke away from your face watching as you shake your head.

''shame'' I whisper before taking another drag. I lean in so close our lips are inches apart as I slowly exhale the smoke against your lips.

''what's your name anyway?'' i ask not moving an inch away from you.