Capítulo 3: Kidnapped.

Ahh! Who the fuck are you?!" Joseline jolted up in her slumber. She grabbed her purse, the only thing available to defend herself and she yanked it straight on the face of the man in front of her. The man caught the purse and flung it away, he moved forcefully towards her again.

"No, don't come close to me!" Joseline moved backwards, realizing that she dozed off in the most dangerous place while waiting for her rescuer. She knew she needed to keep her mouth shut but not now they were on her.

"Somebody help me!" Joseline screamed at the top of her voice. She crept away from the front seat towards the back seat.

Looking around, her blood crept to her cheeks. The men lured towards her, and her quivering eyes couldn't comprehend the sight of the strong-bodied men, six of them, all naked and flaunting their naked bodies towards her. She felt like a brick of fire cascaded down to her stomach. It was a sight to freak out for.

"Who are you all? Don't come close to me, DON'T TOUCH ME!"

The dark-haired man in front of her persisted, unfazed by her audacious voice. He snapped but then Joseline dodged in time and fell back on the seat.

The man made a hissing laughter which angered Joseline knowing the man was only toying with her.

"Hey! Don't freak her out. She's sexy." Elvis exclaimed.

"Hahaha!" The other men joined in laughter.

"You look beautiful, do you know that?"

"I said don't touch me!" At this point, Joseline's eyes met her open button. "F*ck!" No wonder she attracted naked men instead of beasts.

She reached for her button to cover her exposed breast but the man still lingering towards her, shook her hand off and grabbed her collar.

The sight of her button taken down to reveal her blooming blossom brought a cheeky smile to their faces and one of the men said in a seductive voice, "Strip the buttons down more." This made Joseline scream inwardly. 'Where is Roland?!'

"Too bad that we can't have you but we'll take you to our boss. He's been out of himself recently so we just want something to cool him off. And I'm sure you're the sexist thing we've come across so far. So, you take whatever he does to you. Hahaha! Hahaha!" Mindful of the words he chose, instead of saying the Alpha's son, he said boss, not revealing they were the monsters her father hunted day in and day out.

"No!" Joseline saw herself yanked out of the car like she was just a fretting feather.

Panting, Joseline pressed her hand on her forehead as tears marred her face. She saw herself carried into an unknown building.

Then she queried internally, 'How come my sickness had come to me some hours ago, almost sending me to the point of death and making me doze off only to wake up to be surrounded by men?' She felt the deadly burn in her chest seize. 'Did this sickness attack me at that point only to ruin my life more?!'

"Please stop, I'm begging you." She pleaded with the men who were now stripping off her dress and tying her legs widely apart on top of a bed in a dark room to expose what was between her legs. Though her panties was still untouched, she already felt exposed.

Her legs had never been opened this wide in front of a man talk of so many men.

Yes, she wanted to do this for once in her life but not with strangers looking hungry as if they would eat her raw. The ones she believed would have done it left, telling her she wouldn't stand the weight of sex and marriage because of her frail nature.

She recalled the relationship she had with Johnny one of her ex-lover, and how he had spoken to her after which he broke up with her.

"I'm sorry Joseline, I considered having Amigo as my wife because I don't want to hurt you. You might collapse in the middle of us having an intimate moment and you know any man will get frustrated by that."

"So it's all about my sickness again. Johnny, you don't love me!"

"I do love you but I'm afraid I won't continue with our relationship. I can't take you falling unconscious by just a little thing." And that was it, that was how so many of her relationships ended. And now she managed to get to the point of this man who finally was the first to accept her into his life as his wife, these men were doing this to her?

'No!' She can't let them do it. There must be a way out of this place, but her legs and hands were tied. How would she escape? Sadly, there was no other way.

She had only one thing in mind; to beg their boss since they only prepared her for him.

But, she remembered how those bosses looked; stinky and shabby with the foul smell of alcohol sticking to their bodies.

Then she laughed inwardly realizing how stupid she was having the thought. Those hungry boss never listened to pleas, instead hearing pleas were a way of entertaining themselves.

"Be cool, it will be much easier for you." The man who tied her hand whispered into her ears again, making the other guys laugh.

They turned to leave.

"Where are you going? Get me out of here now!" An unfamiliar form of energy tickled the nape of her neck. She began kicking her legs.

"Don't make it hard for yourself." Another said.

"Where are you all going?" She hated that her question sounded more like she got lonely of them leaving her behind.

"Oh our pretty little lost poor thing, we would love to keep you company but we can't. It's not our fault you got lost. You should thank us for finding you. Hahaha." Elvis, the only one who she heard the men call his name more often said. And he... He allowed what was between his legs to jingle in front of Joseline.

"You like this? Our boss will give it to you." He pointed at it and Joseline didn't know when she swallowed hard, feeling disgusted.

"You're a damn bitch!" She shouted. "Get me out of here!"

"Hahaha! Hahaha!"

Joseline watched their backs as they flexed their muscle and left her in the dark room.

Some minutes later, she heard shambling footsteps telling her that whoever it was that was coming was not happy at all and unfortunately for Joseline, the angry footsteps scrambled towards the room she was kept.

"Thud!" The person ripped the door handle off and threw the handle angrily at the wall.

Joseline winced. The darkness had made it uneasy for her to see the faces of the men attacking her right from her car, except for the one she noticed his dark hair through the little moonlight and that was Elvis who was the first to linger on her.

Suddenly, she noticed the harsh footsteps that came in now froze the moment the person entered the room. She tried to see his face but the darkness couldn't let her.

"Who's there? Are you their boss? Please let me go, I beg of you."