Did You think You can escape from my capture ?

My head was about to explode. It's my first time abroad. I was already having a bad jet lag. My stomach is giving me hints that I was going to throw up anytime now. I was at a stranger's house. Or may be I should call it a villa. Two people came to my room and started talking to me as if it were their daily business. My dress was changed. It was as if my life has planned me a huge surprise for me. And there is this Annie. Who is she? Does she look like me? May be they thought I was Annie and brought me here.

"Who are you? Why did you bring me here ? And I am not Annie." – I could barely speak holding the wooden article. My hands were shivering. I pointed it towards them trying to intimidate them.

"Annie, we know you feel strange." – The man was calm as he spoke. There was a tattoo on his hand. He was the man who forced me to shut in the cab.

"S.. Stay away fro.. from me"

I started to panic. That was the most I could do. As they walked closer, I started to throw things that are at my sight towards them.

"Annie calm down. Lets talk." – The man said gesturing me to relax.

How can one relax. I must be a psycho if I was calm and collected at this point in time. Looking at that gigantic room, it was obvious that they are not expecting money from me. I was sure they wouldn't want to blackmail anyone by capturing me. Because there is no one that would even care about my existence except my parents. But there is nothing with my parents that could interest these people. So I figured that their target is me.

I was somewhat relaxed at this thought. It's funny that I could relax knowing that I was their target.

Suddenly a man in his 20s entered the room holding a file. He had silky smooth thick black hair. His eyes were grey. He was skin tone was brown. He was wearing a sleeveless grey hoodie that appropriately flaunted his biceps.

"Hold this for me baby." – He said handing the file over to the lady while walking in my direction. His gaze was stuck towards me even while handing the document. He called her 'baby'. May be this guy was her boyfriend or husband that I heard.

At this point since I knew I was their target, they wouldn't get me killed until their job is done. So I picked up a glass pyramid that was on the side stand and pointed its sharp end towards my neck.

"Don't come closer. I am not afraid to kill myself for my freedom." – I re-gained my voice and spoke boldly. This was maybe the first time in my life I spoke to a stranger, looking straight into their eyes and said something that could potentially offend them.

-- It worked ! He stopped. He lifted both his hands, palms facing me, gesturing me that he won't continue on his path. --

"Give me my luggage. I will assure you that I will not report you once I am on my own." – I still had the courage. Kudos Jenny!

"Kenny, get her luggage". – He turned around and ordered the man.

-- Oh so his name is Kenny. Doesn't suit him at all. Wait .. But so easy ? How can he let me go this easily. --

My head was no more in the state of thinking through things. I chose to believe him and lowered the glass pyramid.

Swoosh !

He quickly turned around and held my wrist tightly. I dropped the pyramid. It broke into a thousand pieces. I tried to push him away with my left hand. He held it. I was nothing in front of his daemonic power. He then twisted my right hand behind my back and pinned me on the wall behind me. Slamming my left hand on the bed rest he said – "Did you think it would be that easy to escape from my capture ? I didn't accompany you till here for nothing". He grinned uttering those words.

"Do you still not remember me ?" -- His every word gave me chills all over my body.

-- I saw his face up close. He was the guy from the airport. Now I remember the cut in the eyebrow after observing his face up close. --

"Milkshake ! It.. It's you isn't it?" – I could barely believe my eyes.