~Can't let go~ Sensei and Moi

Cold and windy. Kenta sat in his car sighing to himself running his fingers through his long dark bangs. Tonight he was thinking about doing something that might change his life for the rest of his life. He was planning on kidnapping his old girlfriend. Yes kidnapping. He had saw her earlier with some guy and it just made him realize how much he really missed her. He didn't even approve of the break-up really. He still didn't even know the reason for her breaking-up with him. All she said was we need to see other people. That's not even and explanation. And what made him angry was that she didn't even do it nicely. He frowned a little as he massaged his temples.

Looking out the tinted window of his car he noticed her. It was his ex. Why was she walking home in the middle of the night like this was a total mystery to him. He had grown his hair a lot longer ever since she had left him. Before it was only like shoulder length, now it was waist length. He unlocked his car door and slipped out. He was sure she wouldn't recognize because of all the hair but if she did it didn't matter. Maybe she would come peacefully. As he got out he opened the back door to his car. Just as the woman was about to pass him by he grabbed her holding her firmly against his body.

Kenta was tall, about 6'3'' and weighed about 155lbs, which were most of the muscles he had earned over the past month or so they weren't together. The man held her tight up against his body savoring the feeling of holding her even if it were in this way.

"Please don't struggle."

he said to her in a deep husky voice so unlike the way he used to speak to her. His tanned fingers covered her mouth keeping her cries, if any muffled.