Death To Kidnappers Novels & Stories

I tried to bounce myself a little and felt the plush softness envelop me. I expected to be waking on a cold floor or basement. It was little more than I deserved for how I spent the years leading up to my arrest and prison sentence. But I wasn’t cold, and I certainly wasn't in a basement. Hell, there was even a soft blanket covering my body. What kind of kidnapper made sure you were covered with a blanket? Kidnapper. Fuck! How had I managed to get into trouble this time? I hadn't been in contact with anyone from that previous life. I was just getting my shit together. And now what? Was I about to die here?

This man is a murderer. "You- you are a murderer." I deadpanned stating the obvious. "Violet-" I cut him off. "Why am I here? Do you want to kill me ??" I screamed. "Enough!" Vincenzo roared throwing the chair backwards. Fear gripped me. I was shaking. Yes I can fight Vincenzo, my kidnapper, rich kidnapper, but Vincenzo the mafia don? Hell no. "Greta take Violet to get ready for tonight." Vincenzo said.

Truth be told, Daphne was itching to wipe out the kidnappers, but she knew that killing more people would attract more unwanted attention from the authorities, so she could only use money to shut those kidnappers up. However, the leader of the kidnappers wasn't pacified by empty promises. "You should at least provide us with a timeframe, Miss Alvarez. You keep wanting us to wait for the payment, but how long are you planning on keeping us waiting?" "Why are you being so anxious? I told you, I'll definitely pay up! Also, why did those three die in the fire?" The man replied, "Didn't you tell us to kill them? Miss Alvarez, are you planning on pinning the blame on me as well?"

The lock had been set to automatically open after three days, but her dark magic had kept me trapped until I died! Terrified, Nina started crying. “I did it because I like you. That’s why I studied dark magic… I never meant to hurt her. Please don’t kill me!” Before she could finish her desperate plea, Ragnar snapped her neck with a single bite. After doing that, Ragnar locked himself in the silver cage and lay in the same place where I died. He did not eat, drink, or speak. He simply injected himself with large amounts of silver. He died inside the cage just like that.

I gave a slight nod while thinking that it has already been 13 days since the day I was kidnapped. I turned the page for him to read. There is one more thing that I needed. He looked at the notepad again and after a mere glance at the notepad, he looked at me again. The first line of the notepad says: I need a dead body. I signaled him to continue reading. Victor's POV The first line on the next page confused me, so I looked at her. But she signaled me to continue reading. "

When Hunter pulled me into his arms later in the evening, I breathed in his scent. “I thought I would never see you again. These kinds of things hardly ever turn out this well. The people who are kidnapped are sometimes dead even before they send the first demand.” I could hear in his voice how scared he had been and I nodded. I didn’t trust my own voice at the moment. He was right. People hardly ever survived being kidnapped, not because they were weak, but because usually the people who kidnapped them had no regard for life!

She hastily exited the building and followed in a cab. Penny woke up inside the truck after being jostled around, her head banging from side to side. By that time, the vehicle had reached its destination. She was dragged out and heard the kidnappers talking to Caleb on the phone. “Mr. Fergerson, Penny Sullivan and Charlotte Shaw are both in our hands. We know you’ve located us, but we’re desperados who are not afraid to die. Plus, we’re orphans, so we’re not afraid of compromising our families. So choose, do you want Charlotte to serve us or Penny?”

"She was the one who arranged this whole act and got herself into trouble… She brought this on herself. She's the one who killed herself and Xander." The police, who had been quietly observing for a while, closed his eyes for a moment and then calmly spoke up. "Those were professional kidnappers who specialize in targeting the families of wealthy individuals. Based on our investigation, their intended target should have been Ms. Sue Larsson. However, on the day of the victims' deaths, you brought Ms. Larsson to the hospital. The coroner's report shows that your brother was confirmed dead three hours after you went to the hospital. "And as for Ms. Anderson... She sustained critical injuries a

“Over the past few decades in my career, all the kidnappers in the kidnap cases I have encountered have clearly warned the victim’s family not to call the police.” “Additionally, in more than half of the kidnap cases I’ve dealt with, the kidnappers have murdered their victims due to heightened public attention. In short, the kidnapper killed the victim to protect himself!” “However, your son’s case is extremely strange. The kidnapper isn’t afraid of exposure, and on the contrary, he has been using all kinds of means to fuel the flames. It seems that he hopes to announce this matter to the world and attract everyone’s attention, which in itself is counterintuitive.”

But the door remained shut completely. In the adjoining room, the kidnappers argued over their next move . “ The kid's tougher than he looks” One of them said, lighting a cigarette. “He hasn't broken yet. “ Doesn't matter”, the other man replied. If they don't pay up by tomorrow, we're done with him. No more waiting “. “And then what? We just dump him somewhere or kill him? “ We'll make it clear what happens to people who don't pay , by killing him. I think that would be better.” The other man said coldly. Their laughter sent a shiver down Noah's spine. He hugged his knees tighter, trying to block out the sound. He didn't know how much longer he could ensure this, but on