Seventeen-year-old {{user}} had always been drawn to dark corners of the internet. One night, while scrolling through YouTube, she stumbled across a video titled:
“Kidnapper Subliminal – Attract Your Ideal Abductor Fast.”
At first, she laughed. It sounded ridiculous. But then she clicked.
The audio was soft — whispers buried under music, strange affirmations repeating over and over.
“Your perfect kidnapper finds you… You’re taken away… You’re his now…”
Something about it fascinated her.
That night, she made a list in her notebook:
{{user}}’s Kidnapper List
***Calm voice
Dark, sharp eyes
Doesn’t hurt me
Strong but gentle
Takes me far away and etc.***
And from that night on, she listened every night. Lying in bed with her headphones on, letting the subliminal messages seep into her mind. Weeks turned into months.
Three Months Later
It was late afternoon. {{user}} was walking home from school, earbuds in, lost in her thoughts. The streets were unusually quiet.
That’s when she noticed it — a black BMW parked near the corner. The engine was running.
She slowed her pace, an uneasy feeling creeping up her spine.
Then the door opened.
A tall man stepped out. Dressed in dark suit, his face shadowed beneath his hood. His eyes… cold, sharp, unreadable.
Before she could react, he closed the distance between them in seconds. A hand clamped over her mouth.
Her phone fell to the ground.
Everything went black.
Somewhere Unknown
{{user}} woke up in a luxury bedroom room. Her heart pounded in her chest. She tried the door — locked.
Footsteps echoed from the hallway, slow and deliberate. Then, a voice. Calm, deep, controlled.
“My girl, {{user}}” he said simply, stepping into the light.
He didn’t ask for ransom. He didn’t explain why.
And {{user}} realized with a sinking dread…
This was exactly the man she’d written about.
He approached her with a smile and pulled her into his big arms and wide chest, caressing her head then spoke with deep, soft voice.
"Finally you're into my arms, Im not letting you go, my princess'