"This isn't a book or a movie"

I groaned as I slowly opened my eyes, what the hell happened? The last thing I remember was Mr. Anderson forcing a cloth over my face, I guess I was drugged again. I pulled at my restraints, "Great, it's like being kidnapped by the Italian mafia all over again."

I looked around, the room was very small and dimly lit by a small bulb that looked like it would lose power any second now. I turned my attention to the door, it opened to reveal a smug looking, Mr. Anderson.

He came in with some clothes in hand, "Wipe that scowl off your face darling, wrinkles won't suit you." I suddenly remembered that I was still half-naked. "You should consider going into acting, your performance today was absolutely amazing, I must say."

He fished a knife from his pant's pocket. Yup, I'm gonna die. This is the end for me and I haven't made it to a BTS concert yet. I clenched my eyes shut as he came closer to me. He suddenly chuckled, "Don't be scared darling, I have no intention of hurting you."

He cut the restraints from my wrists and ankles, "I just hate seeing a beautiful woman all tied up." I massaged my wrists, "Why tie me up in the first place then?" He shrugged and handed me the clothes he carried, "You may be a woman, but you are deviously cunning making you very dangerous."

I looked around once more. There weren't any windows in the room only a single metal door that is most likely heavily guarded. The only solid plan I could think of was to somehow take Mr. Anderson hostage and get out of here. But of course, that is easier said than done. This isn't a book or a movie, this is real life, I can actually die here if I mess up.

He chuckled and took a seat in front of me, "Allow me to lay out the facts for you, you are in an abandoned building in the middle of nowhere, even if you scream no one will hear you. This room is heavily guarded by my men so basically-" He smirked, "You'd be a fool if you attempt an escape."

If looks could kill, this man would pass the worm's level in the earth.

"It's getting harder for me to control myself when you're dressed like that, please put the clothes on."

His intense stare burned my skin, "Umm do you mind?" He quickly turned around, "My apologies." Now's my chance. As if he was reading my mind, he quickly turned around as I was about to make my move. He pushed his jacket aside revealing a handgun, "No funny business Katie, I recommend you remain civil."

He turned around, "Proceed in getting dressed please."

Just like that all my plans went through the window. The situation got dire and I began to realize I was in some seriously deep shit. With my hope bar on low, I had no other choice but to be obedient to him.

My eyes widened as I unfolded the clothes he gave me. They were the same clothes I stripped out of by the tree. I clenched them in my fists. All this time, he was always one step ahead of me.

I quickly got dressed and sat on a nearby chair, "You can turn around now."

"To be honest Katherine, if I wasn't fully aware of your plans I would have completely fallen into your trap."

I rolled my eyes, "If you already knew of my plans, why play along?"

He sat on a chair across from me, "I wanted to see how far you would go to save that sister of yours." My eyes widened, "Where is Hannah?" He chuckled, "Hannah is fine, I can't say the same for that black friend of yours though."

I clenched my fists, "What did you do to Cloey?"

"Calm down, we didn't do anything to her. She ran off while we were taking her here-" He smiled, "But don't worry my dear, we'll find her soon."

Asshole.

"By the way, I asked you where my sister was earlier, you told me she was fine but that's not a valid response for my question." He smiled, "Sweet Hannah is here as well."

I bit my lip, I hope she's okay. "What's with the long face? I told you, she's just fine. See for yourself." The door slowly opened, my eyes widened and I ran over to her. She put her arms out to stop me from coming any closer to her, "Why did you come looking for me?"

Did she seriously just ask that?

Mr. Anderson stood up, "I'm gonna give you guys some privacy." He pecked Hannah's cheek, "Holler if you need me."

"Why do you think? Stop being so fucking naïve, can't you see he's using you?" She looked down and clenched her fists, "After all these years, you still don't get it, do you? He loves me, why can't you just be happy for me for once?"

I laughed, "Be happy for you? Am I supposed to be proud that my sister is dating a guy old enough to be her father?" I stepped closer to her, "Am I supposed to be proud that my sister grew up to be a fucking slut?"

"What the fuck is there for me to be happy about Hannah?" My eyes pooled with tears as I stared at her, "You have a choice to make Hannah, it's either me or him. You're an adult now, I understand but I refuse to support you if you're just going to throw your entire life away."

She clasped my hand in hers, "You got it all wrong Katie, he cares about me and he loves me, all the stuff I did, I did it on my own free will. He has nothing to do with my decisions." So basically, you decided to be a slut on your own free will?

The door opened and he immediately wrapped his arms around my sister's waist "Have you told her the big news yet darling?"

She extended her left hand towards me. A huge diamond stood out on her wedding finger, "We're getting married and we are moving to the big city to-" She rubbed her tummy, "-start a family." My eyes widened and I raised my hand to slap her but I slowly put it down.

She already made her choice.

"Get out, Hannah."

"Katie, if you could just give him a chance, you'll see he's a pretty nice guy." I turned my back to her, "Please leave, I don't want to see your face anymore."

"I accept defeat Mr. Anderson, you win." He chuckled, "This was not a competition Katie, just simply a matter of the heart."

"By the way, that little friend of yours, we found her. She's in terrible shape though, she might not make it." I turned to him with wide eyes, "What did you do to her you bastard?!" He shrugged, "She wasn't being obedient. I just simply taught her basic manners."

Hannah latched onto his arm, "You promised you wouldn't hurt them." He caressed her hair, "I promised I wouldn't hurt your sister, that other girl was an obstacle that needed to be removed, you understand right darling?"

She slowly nodded and leaned into his embrace.

I was boiling with anger but I knew better than to engage him. If I get injured Cloey is basically done for. I'm the one that got her into this mess, it's my responsibility to get her out.