𝙰 𝙳𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝚡 𝙶𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝚂𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢
George Davidson is the son of Maverick Davidson- The Davidson Mafia Leader. Dream (only few know his identity) is the leader of the WasTaken Mafia. What happens when Dream is assigned to kidnap Geo...
I reached out for the doorknob of the boys room. The door creaked as opened it. "Hello?" A voice spoke from inside the room.
"Hi, I'm Karl. I was sent to come and get you for dinner!" I greeted happily. The boy had fluffy brown hair, doe brown eyes, and I noticed a necklace that had a pair of white goggles.
"Oh, alright then. I'm George, the person who was kidnapped." He seemed a bit irritated about it. Not that I blame him, I'd be irritated too if I was him.
"Follow me then!" I lead him past the maids and down the elevator to the first story dining room. I opened the door, letting him walk in before closing it behind him.
"Hey Karl, how are you?" Sapnap asked me as I turned around.
"Oh hi, I didn't see you there. I'm good, you?" I smiled at the raven-haired boy. I always loved hanging around him.
"I'm great, thanks for asking. Sooo, you wanna hang out at the Casino with Quackity and I?" He asked and I happily nodded.
-GEORGE POV-
I sat down at the large dark oak table. Across the table sat the person who kidnapped me, still wearing the mask, only this time I could see their mouth.
The maids came out with two plates of food. On our plates was a well-done steak, some grapes, and some utensils. They also gave us each a napkin and a glass filled with what looked like to be some kind of wine.
"Thank you, you are dismissed. Enjoy your break!" The man spoke. The maids nodded before exiting out of the fancy dining room.
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I sat at one end, and my kidnapper sat at the other end. 'He seems to be enjoying his steak.'
The masked figure chucked, "I didn't have the maids poison the food. I have no means to kill you...yet."
I looked at the man with a concerned face, "Yet?! I feel so much better now," I sassed.
"Besides, I'm not hungry anyways!" It was if the world had hated me. As soon as the words left my mouth, my stomach growled, loudly may I add.
"Mhm, not hungry," The man threw a grape up in the air, catching it in his mouth and eating it.
Soon, I gave in and began to vigorously eat the steak like a savage animal who hadn't eaten for days. I was hungry, ok?
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The two of us had already finished dinner, and now the smiley mask man was taking me back to my room.
This is my chance, I can run!
The smiley man makes a turn, I don't follow, instead I quietly and quickly bolt forwards. I don't look back. I just keep running, my hair bouncing around.
I giggle as I look back, suddenly I am meant was a brute force, knocking me backwards onto my ass. I turn my head to see that I ran into...
"What do you think you're doing?!" The smiley mask man shouted. I gulped. I fucked up!
I tried to get up and run away...key word, tried. As soon as I stood up, I was pinned against the wall.
"Don't even think about it-!" I tried to get out of his grip, I only had made things worse...
The man picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. "Eekkk!" I squeaked. He angrily walked down the hall. Suddenly, he entered a room, my room. He threw me onto my bed, I bounced once.
"Don't even think about doing it again! If you try to escape again, there will be punishment, you hear me?" He got all up in my face and pointed a finger at me. I felt myself becoming warm, especially my face.
I blinked and my breath was uneven. "Do you understand?" I nodded.
He moved back. "Someone will come and get you around eight tomorrow to get you for breakfast."
Once the door shut, I flopped down onto the bed. I stared up at the ceiling blankly. Many thoughts rushed through my mind, similar to a train you'd see under a Christmas tree.
What did Dream mean by punishment?
Like starving?
Stabbing?
Sex?
Snakes?
Oh god, I hope it's not snakes. I really do hate snakes! I blame my father for that one.
