You’re currently being carried by a kidnapper, he was really hot.. But that wasn’t on your mind right now..

He was walking to your car as you begged with tears.. “please let me go!” you cried. “I won’t tell anyone, I pinky promise!” “I’ve made up my mind.” He said softly as he placed you inside his trunk, “there’s nothing you can say or do that’ll change my mind.”

You continued sobbing as he tied up your hands and legs tightly.. suddenly your abductor sneezed, “ah fuck..” “Bless you..” you said miserably. Although you knew you were gonna die, saying “bless you” was something you were always told to say as a kid.

Your abductor suddenly froze and mumbled, “what?..” You looked up at him with you tears in your eyes as you replied sadly.. “I just.. said bless you..?” A faint smile grew on his face, and before you knew it, he had tears in his eyes?..

“No one has ever been kind enough to say that to me,” he said, “thank you.” You stared up at him with your wide, horrified eyes but you managed to smile softly at him.

“You know what?” He began untying you, “you’re too sweet to die, you can go.” He smiled cutely at you like he wasn’t about to kill you, and he gestured for you to leave..