Road Trip with the Sadist - The FIlm Student, Part 25
Added 2024-04-16 03:14:06 +0000 UTCAt 4 pm exactly, a white sports car came whipping around the parking lot outside the West Gate. Kyoko rolled down her window. She was wearing cool shades and a black leather hat.
“Get in.”
Josh walked to the passenger side door. He looked down to step into the car. When he looked up, he saw Kyoko’s hand holding a spray bottle, and he was hit with a mist.
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When he awoke, they were heading 120 kilometers per hour (close to 80 mph) down a highway, and the sun was going down. Josh was tired and confused. His pockets felt empty.
He tried reaching down to get his phone out. He was sure he had put it in his left pocket, but he couldn’t move his left hand. He looked over to see it was handcuffed to the inner handle of door.
Luckily, his right hand was free, so he reached over, but his pocket was indeed empty. He was not buckled in, and when he tried to put his seat belt on, he realized the buckle had been disabled.
“Whe… Whe… Where are we?”
“Ah, you finally woke up, you Yankee bastard.”
“Where is my phone?”
“I took your phone, powered it off, and removed the SIM card so that we will be safe.”
“What?! I need to tell Hiroshi where I’m going!”
“You are to tell no one where we are going. Not today, not ever.”
Josh looked around the car nervously. Kyoko noticed him eyeing the door lock mechanism.
“If you try to open the door to escape, you will be dragged along the asphalt until you are hit by another car.
“I was gracious enough to leave your right arm free. I realize you could attempt to hit me or try some shit, but I know you wouldn’t do that. First of all, you would never hit me. I can tell that about you.
“Secondly, if I did lose control of this car and crash it for any reason, you’d go flying through the windshield and fuck up your wrist—maybe have to lose your hand, I don’t know—in the process.”
She was right on both points, Josh realized. He would just have to stay quiet and comply for the time being. A part of him was strangely—even unhealthily—aroused and interested in finding out where they were going.