Chapter 5

Day 12

0600 Hours

Kal rambled on about college, complaining about how hard it was to get into that particular college, and what it would do to his record. "I can't be stuck here with you, having sex and eating sandwiches once a day! And by the way, why are you still here?" He was pacing back and forth. His kidnapper had locked the door, and tied his hands behind his back. The only way to escape would be the obvious way, and Kal was pretty sure he would fail at that too.

"I called in sick," Kal shot a look at him, which the other wasn't even going to return, since he was flicking through the newspaper, doing what he's been doing since he was kidnapped: Cutting out news articles of him. The numbers have been dwindling down lately.

"But you're not even sick."

"They don't know that." Aaron chuckled.

"What're you laughing about now?" Kal walked over to the man.

"Some idiot tried to fake me and try to get some ridiculous amount of ransom money" This sent Kal on another tangent about his life before he was kidnapped.

"So, my little kitten is angry?" Aaron asked as he stood behind Kal, wrapping his arms around him. Kal felt Aaron's breath in the nape of his neck, then the feel of saliva on a tongue sent shivers down his spine. Kal stood in silence, afraid of what his kidnapper would do.

"I'm not so sure you should be doing this," Kal said, shuddering. Aaron smirked, tongue starting at the bottom of his neck, and trailing upwards to his mouth. Kal knew the gist of everything now. He didn't like it, but he thought maybe if he complied, everything would go by faster.

Kal closed his eyes, replying back to his kidnapper's kisses and pecks. Aaron flicking his nipples, and his soft hands tracing down his stomach. Kal was still involuntarily jumpy towards that, but he felt his kidnapper liked it. Aaron got on his knees, letting out a warm breath to trail down his stomach as he did. Kal closed his eyes, waiting for it.

Except nothing happened. Instead, the closeness of the two of them was broken and Aaron went into the living room to read.

"What?" Kal frowned, eyebrows knit together. He blinked a couple of times, watching Aaron read his book. So the boy just sat there, unable to piece together what just happened.

1544 Hours

Kal was beginning to worry. Not only had he not seen Aaron since the morning, but he was also hungry. Kal closed his eyes and rested his head on his arms. The door clicked open though, and in came his kidnapper, with a sandwich. Something about the look on his face told Kal not to say anything. The food was put next to him, and Kal was unlocked. He was forced to stay in his cage, and Aaron left again.

1800 Hours

The door opened again, but Aaron made no notice of the boy. Kal pushed the plate out for it to be taken, but his kidnapper didn't recognise that either. He just sat on the bed. Kal looked at him, really looked at him, and saw the figure of a confused man. As if conflicted, Aaron made his way towards his pet. All the man did was stare at him for the longest time before going back in bed and falling asleep.