Park Kyung: Accidental Captor 18+

Chapter Two
As I stood there alone in the quiet room, I listened for Kyung’s movements on the other side of the locked door. I couldn’t hear anything. I was completely exhausted but I couldn’t bring myself to get into that bed. Every time I looked over at it I imagined Kyung laying there. I reached out and touched the satiny fabric and my fingers tingled.
I walked over to the door and put my ear up to it. Nothing. Did he leave? Did he really just lock me in here? Was I just kidnapped by an idol in a Korean Pop Band? This was surreal.
I didn’t know what else to do so after giving the bed another long look, I went over and pulled back the comforter. I sat down and slid back to the middle of the bed. Looking at my white legs surrounded by all that black satin made me feel small. How many other women had been enveloped in this sea of black silk? How many had been alone? How many hadn’t?? It was strange to be having these thoughts in this situation and stranger still that the thought of other women in this bed with Kyung actually bothered me.
I shook my head, lay down, and pulled the soft, warm comforter over myself. I knew I would never be able to sleep. I tried to hear Kyung in the next room but I still couldn’t hear anything. Maybe he left.
The thought bothered me a little but not for long. I slept.

When I woke up, Kyung was sitting beside me on the bed with a tray of food. It smelled so good but I had already made up my mind not to eat. I wasn’t going to eat until he let me go. My stomach rumbled.
“I don’t know what you like so I guessed,” he said.
“I’m not hungry,” I said in a grumpy tone.
I sat up and tried not to look at him. It was hard. I had already realized how incredibly good looking he was in person. I had always found him attractive on videos but the camera didn’t do him justice.
“I know that’s a lie. Just eat a little or you’ll get sick,” he said.
He held up a spoon of food but I looked away. I had decided to hate him. I hate Park Kyung! I looked back at him still holding the spoon out and he was so cute. I hate him!
“Please,” he asked.
I just looked away again. I hate him. I heard him put the spoon down and sigh.
“I know you must hate me. You have to be confused and scared and I’m sorry. We need to talk so please talk to me. You don’t have to eat but I need to try to explain and it would help if you’d at least talk to me.”
“How are you going to explain kidnapping me?”
“I don’t know. I don’t know why I did it. It was an impulse and I get myself into a lot of trouble by going with my impulses.” He picked at his nails as we both looked at his hands.
“An impulse?” People kidnap on impulse??
After putting the tray on the floor, he dug into his pants pocket and pulled out a small object I couldn’t see. Then he held it up and I saw that it was a gorgeous diamond ring. I just stared at it. So did he.
“This was meant for someone that I thought loved me as much as I love her. I’ve had it for about two months.” His face was blank as he stared at the sparkling ring. He didn’t seem to blink.
“Okay,” I said urging him to go on.
“Yesterday she told me that she is in love with someone else. She said that he kept her company when I was gone, which was a lot. Which is a lot. Being an idol doesn’t leave a lot of free time.”
A single tear slid down his cheek. I longed to wipe it away but I didn’t dare. After a quiet minute he continued, “We had been together for two and a half years. No one knew except people we’re close to. The company doesn’t want our personal life to get out. It’s bad for business. All of that was really hard on her. She was always alone, or I thought she was, and if it got out that we were seeing each other it could be dangerous for her. I guess she just got tired of living that way and she wanted something more normal.”
I reached over and touched his hand. I don’t know why. I almost forgot that I hate him.
“As she was telling me why she was leaving me and giving all her excuses, which I knew she had practiced, I just got up and left. I couldn’t think. I felt hot and sick and my brain quit. I had just walked around for about an hour before I met you.”
“You didn’t look upset. You even smiled,” I said.
“I can’t say that I really remember it. I think I talked to a lot of people and I don’t remember. I was so fuzzy. When I met you and you were lost and cute and foreign, I couldn’t resist you. I hadn’t planned to bring you here. I had no plans at all. We started walking and I didn’t remember where you wanted to go so I think I just automatically came here. After I got you here I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t know what I had done.”
Kyung pushed himself up against the back of the bed. When he moved, the sheet slid and exposed my bare leg along with the side of my pink panties. I saw his eyes run the length of my leg to the top before I could pull the sheet back over and I felt my face get hot. Also, I seemed to focus on the fact that he had said I was cute and it made my belly do a flip-flop. I’m such an idiot!
Kyung said, “I was still out of my head I think. I feel clearer today though but I still don’t know what to do. Have you ever had your heart broken?”
“I have had my heart shattered. You don’t have to explain the feeling to me. I actually tried to commit suicide so I know exactly what it means to be out of your mind and to do something stupid. You have an easy way out though. Just let me go,” I said.
He was avoiding my eyes. My hand was once again on his and he twisted them so that his fingers were intertwined with mine. My face was still hot.
“I wish it was that easy but I did a stupid thing last night that makes it more complicated.” He scooted back down in the bed and held my hand on his chest. He stared up at the ceiling.
“What?” I asked. Uh oh.
“I took your clothes and your phone and threw them off the bridge. Apparently your phone landed on the rocks and your shirt washed up a little farther down. They have been searching the river in that spot for your body since early this morning. It was on the news.” He didn’t let go of my hand which was still on his chest. I could feel the little gold key that kept me trapped here and I could also feel his heartbeat speeding up. He closed his eyes.

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