Warning: Mention Of Kidnapping, Lack Of Consent, Personal Painful Experience Of The Victim.

Warning: mention of kidnapping, lack of consent, personal painful experience of the victim.

I usually don't write anything on a blog, just enjoying someone else's creativity or thoughts, but today I need to talk it out. I was almost kidnapped. Right in the city center, by the subway, in full view of people.

Evening, about six or seven in the evening. I'm waiting for a subway sign so we can go to the tea room together (he's late). A guy about 20-something years old comes up to me and starts saying something about his friend's wedding (I didn't really listen, I just quietly put my wallet deeper), after he came closer, starting to be interested in me more openly. I politely refused and started writing and calling my friend as soon as he would be there. He was still far away, so he told me to just get away from this strange guy. But I only had time to put my phone in my pocket when they grabbed me and started dragging me towards the roadway and parking spaces.

I screamed, fought and called for help. People around just looked at it. I tried to hit as hard as I could, but he was much stronger and held on tight. I begged and screamed "Help!" ,"I don't know him, first time I've seen him, please, help!", "Let me go!", but it was ignored by both him and the people around.

At some point, I pushed off from him with my whole body, hitting him in the chest, grabbed my bag and ran in the other direction from the subway.

I'm safe at home now. But my heart is beating like crazy, because I realize that I might never return to my family again.

I do not know if it was a bride theft, but in any case it is a kidnapping, or rather, an attempted kidnapping. I couldn't tell my family about it, but I'm still going through this experience.

I'm sorry to write this, thank you for reading it.

So beautiful, so sexy.

#Jaskier #waifu

↪ i am looking disrespectfully (◉‿◉)

#Scarlett Overkill #gorgeous woman

crime isn’t pretty…. it’s red hot

jack x spoiled reader? liek the kind that almost requires constant attention and pampering and will make it EVERYONES problem if they dont get it

GAAAH literally perfect for him bro no idea.

~ JACK HORNER X SPOILED! READER ~

~ 'Do it my way.' ~

~CONTENT WARNING :

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When you first met Jack, it was by fate. More of, not by fate. But.. by inconvenient chance.

Your grandparents were rather rich people. Higher-ups, you could say.

How he met you, was by your grandparents asking him to marry you. Rich to rich, yknow? Oh, he thought it was easy.

Some kind of tax benefit or money from it. There was money alright.

But there was another thing at sake. His sanity.

Once you got married off, your grandparents practically hitched a ride and booked it. Almost like two new teens who just got married and are ready to get away from some terrible family.

Of course, he assumed it would be easy.

But there you stood. The bust of your dark lavender dress swooped over your breasts, having no sleeves whatsoever. You wore a white scarf, adorned by fluff and beauty all around, looked like some kind of.. White tiger print? Eh. Towards your neck area, you pulled off MULTIPLE pearl necklaces, that all were just.. Gorgeous. The dress swooped down your curves, ending in a train behind you. A slit formed in the dress, to allow your leg to stick through, my oh my. Your heels were one of many you owned, maybe about 6 inch pumps, meh, he didn't pay too much mind to care anyway. Your hands and forearm were hugged by a white, silk glove. Truly, divine. His eyes sized you up, before peering up to your face. You adorned red lipstick ( if you don't like lipstick skip it :D!! ). He didn't pay much mind, he didn't care. You were some disgusting--...

... No money haver!

Your looks weren't too shabby. Meh.

He expected more, honestly. Pssh. He could dress better.

But, you took notice to your new 'hUsBaNd.' UGH. Your parents married you off to him?... This disgusting--...

No money haver!

Of course, you kinda liked how he looked... You slid your way towards him, your hips swaying side to side, you knew how to always get your way.

You were spoiled.

You stopped infront of him, as you easily cocked a little grin at him, keeping it as private as you could. But, you dropped it, as you practically prepared for war on his mind.

You stuck your bottom lip out, in a pout. Oh, you always got your way with these moves. Your eyes widened, into a doe like shape, fluttering your eyelashes at him.

You asked him, pleaded with him if he would take you out to the fanciest diner in town, Goosey Ganders Geese and then take you shopping to the fanciest shop in all of the town, the Magic Wand Boutique.

But, somehow, your big, cute, pouty face and your sweet, yet so sultry, voice didn't work on him.

He looked at you, as he sized you up once more. What? What was this moron doing?

He placed a large hand upon your face, as he pushed you out of the way. He turned on his heel and began to walk, as you stumbled to the side.

"Get out of my way." He scoffed towards you, as his brows raised in joy. Heh. It was fun to be mean, he couldn't lie.

You stopped, standing there with your hands awkwardly by your side, and your jaw clenched tightly shut.

What?

That worked on everyone, why not him?

Was he insane?

Delusional, maybe?

Was he beat in the head?

Of course, you needed the attention, you craved it, you went out of your way for what you wanted.

You pleaded, you stole, you cried, you did any acts you could to get what he wanted.

But, he never gave in. Never pampered you, nothing.

Of course, until he got with you.

You got everything you wanted.

Oh, that little lizard thing that one soldier had?

It was in a jar, waiting for you upon a shelf specially for you in his room.

You wanted that outfit that had diamonds melted and encrusted into anynpart of it they could have?

Done and there's 3 just incase.

You wanted a vacation?

How's Far, Far Away sound?

Some men messed with you and they didn't leave you be?

Don't worry, 'leave it to me'.

Of course, he practically treated you like a queen.

Such as at a dinner. You sat beside him, in a matching outfit like his.

Of course, in your own.. Special way. But you sat politely... You took notice to a girl's rings, oh you loved them. How the gems formed hearts, how some of the gems were a dusty pink and some were a bright blue, oh they were so pretty.

So, you grabbed onto Jack's coat sleeve, as you looked up at him, saying his name in a tone thay signaled immediate need.

But..

He told you to wait.

You...

WAIT?

Ha! Who does this fool think he is?

Oh, of course, you needed your act.

Tears slowly slipped into your eyes, feeling the pain well her eyes up. You crossed your arms, turning your torso away from him to look away from him. You let out a sniffle..

He had been talking, before his head turned to you, now worried as to why you were crying.

"Ohh, sweetie pie, why are you crying?" He cooed out, his sappy tone was typically only used for public situations. He did love you, but he needed to be better at dating than anybody else in the room.

"You don't love me anymore.." You whimpered out, as you pulled up your knee and hugged onto it, a sad little huff escaping your nose.

To much of..

Everybody's surprise.

He suddenly grabbed your free hand, bringing towards his plump lips. They cupped, as he planted a firm kiss upon the back of your hand. His other arm went and placed his hand upon the underside of your upper arm. He moved up, planting another firm kiss upon your wrist.

"Oh, Y/N," He cooed out, as he planted more kisses, moving up your forearm to your elbow. His one hand still holding yours, "Don't say that.. I love you so very much.." He hummed, as he went up your upper arm, before he reached your shoulder. Til he reached your cheek, planting a nice, firm, kiss upon it.

But, in your ear, you heard a familiar rumble.

"Don't say that shit again outloud. Only make a scene when it's good."

But, you only grinned, happy to now have his attention.

Of course,

People thought it was insane!

He spoiled you!

If you didn't get what you wanted, you'd raise hell and high water for whatever it is you pleaded for!

But if you wanted someone fired. Theybwere fired.

If you wanted someone killed. They were killed.

Any magic object, yours and done upon your personal shelf ( one you probably cried for ), any dress, suit, heels, shoes, flip flops, purse, wallet, bedsheets, jewelry, pillows, stickers, stockings, petticoats, sketchbooks, any and everything was gotten for you.

Oh you've ruined many. Many lives.

But actually falling in love with Jack?

Ha!

...

You definitely give him a run for his money.

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Surry me wrote this while eepy so it isn't too long

Please enjoy and I will try to add on more <333

The good,The bad and the....just kidding)

AU Western🚬

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