Thread: Shifty Eye's [Broken x Lied]

Nicole was thrown for a loop when Leo spoke. She was frozen for a half minute. Was it because he slammed her car door so loud? Was it because of the harsh demand in his tone? Was it because this was not what she had been expecting? Or maybe was it because he had finally spoken and said something to her? Leo's hand on her hip made her blink. He turned her to face the seat and pushed her into the vehicle. Nicole climbed up and sat down, stunned. Fear and uncertainty clawed up from her heart and settled into her throat. She sat there, quietly, as Leo walked around the truck and got into the driver's seat. She scanned the parking garage to see if anyone else was around. No one. She looked out the window towards her car and saw her purse in there, with her phone. She glanced at Leo as he found his key, and when the ignition started she moved her hand and wraped her fingers upon the handle of the door. But the truck started rolling, and Nicole didn't have the guts to open the door to a moving vehicle. Nicole was fearfully nervous, and confused. When they reached the red light, and when Leo blindfolded her eyes, did Nicole start to feel panic. No, no, please... she mumbled as he secured it. Nicole raised her hands to the material on her eyes and started to finger it, on edge and jumpy. Take it off, and you will be punished.. ohhh.. Nicole whined, but ceased her effort. Her hands dropped to her cheeks and she held them there, distressed. The truck surged forward and Nicole sat there helplessly. Too bad she wasn't a violent person. She didn't understand any of what was happening. In fact, she felt like he was kidnapping her. Please Leo...let's go back, please? Nicole pleaded with him as the truck rolled on. You are scaring me. This is not what I meant about exchanging numbers... Her hands had dropped to her lap and her sweaty palms were gripping the fabric of her skirt. I don't know what you are doing but this is not my idea of fun. She tried everything from begging to reasoning to whining to complaining...the entire ride. Well, at least part of the ride. She eventually stopped talking after a while when it became clear she would receive no answer. She wasn't crying, but close to it. Nicole worried and fretted always, before breaking out into tears. Finally when the truck stopped Nicole didn't know whether to feel rejoice or dread. He took off the blindfold, and Nicole met his face with a gaze of confusion and concern. He ignored her, and got out. She remained seated and started to look at their surroundings, even by twisting and turning her back to see what was behind the truck. Woods, woods, and woods, and a house...dread started to set in. She desperately wanted to see someone else other then Leo. Another car...a road...a neighboring house...anything! But there was no one except for Leo, who opened her door and lifted her down out of the seat of the truck. Leo was taller then her. Surprisingly though, Nicole didn't gaze up to seek Leo's eyes nor face when he softly told her to go into the house. She didn't want him to see the gears turning behind her eyes and the bravery she was trying to muster together. She viewed the woods, instead. She inspected the house for a second, then dropped her eyes upon their feet, and noticed his hand in his pocket. Leo always had a hand in his pocket at work if he wasn't busy doing something. She wasn't too intimidated by the mystery of it. If someone brought Leo the Janitor up in conversation, the image of eyes hiding behind a ball cap and hands in pockets always came to mind. No. Instead, Nicole was intimidated by his mere presence, hovering over her with an intent gaze... Nicole wanted to ask him why? Why did he bring her here? What was he thinking? What did he want from her? But Nicole already knew by now that he only spoke when he wanted to. She was going to get no answers from him. So she bolted, fast and quick. She didn't want to go to the house. She didn't even want to go into the house. She just wanted to run away as fast as possible... and so she did! It didn't matter in which direction, and it didn't matter where she was going. Nicole only cared about getting away from Leo right now. She may be wearing heels and a skimpy skirt, but Nicole knew how to run in heels, and no skimpy skirt had ever held her back from doing anything before! Adrenaline pumped fast into her...she was so scared...and she let out a screaming cry as she ran fast and hard away from Leo.