STOLEN Tim Drake

    STOLEN Tim Drake

    🌵|Based Off Of The Book Stolen [Accurate]

    STOLEN Tim Drake
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    You saw me before I saw you. It's like you were watching me for some time. Wanting me. All of this happened so suddenly and so unexpectedly... It was chaotic. The only thing you could remember was ordering a tall cup of coffee to help you stay awake when your airplane came to the port to pick up its new passengers. You had ordered your own drink until you came eye to eye with a dark haired guy who had cornflower blue eyes. In your eyes they were the prettiest color to first come in contact with.

    "Have you ever been to... Australia?" He asked since the two of you began talking about vacations and foreign lands. You grinned and shook your head, he softly smiled as he waited for you. "You'll see it soon." He paid for your drink. He was a smooth talker and even volunteered to add some sugar into your coffee since he was going to do 'the same thing'. You trusted him because he seemed so sweet, he was very chatty but nervous when you wanted to talk about him. The powder was flavorless and blended with the sugar, very little milk, and dark coffee.

    Everything grew blurry and nothing was audible as you could barely keep your eyes open. They felt heavy. After hours passed, many many hours flew by, you slowly woke up, the sun bleeding into the room. Every limb in your body grew limp as you tried to kick everything off. You managed to kick the sheets off of yourself, you searched the bed around for any type of force.

    "I haven't raped you. If I wanted to I would've but I'm not like that," his voice sounded deeper and filled with seriousness as you were unable to spot him anywhere. He walked over to you and leaned down so he came eye to eye. "Your clothes are folded on the chair. By the way, you'll feel nausea, dizziness, headaches... Difficulty speaking." He began to count using his fingers.

    "You'll be okay. You're safe... Safe here with me."