Third Person's POV

Brian and the guys hurried to the hospital. They are all eager to find out the long-awaited identity of this mysterious man. Brian's gut feeling about this worsen each second they are getting closer to the hospital.

Finally, they pulled over and parked their car and all of them got out of the van as soon as possible. They head to the appropriate room where Chris is staying at.

When they entered the room, they saw Chris again, this time looking way better than the day of the accident. He is no longer pale as a piece of paper and doesn't have a pained expression on his face.

"Hey bro, how are you doing?" Zacky asked.

In reply, he said, "Not too bad. Better but hurts as fuck."

"feel better." Jimmy informed him and fist pumped him.

"Anyway. We heard that the police took your words. Please tell us." Brian paused. "who this man is?" Internally, Brian is dragging this moment of asking Chris the identity. If he is correct, his word would collapsed into pieces. This man first killed his ex-wife, and now, kidnapped his wife.

"Um..." Chris trailed off, feeling the discomfort for Brian and himself with this much people around them. He wanted to tell Brian alone, knowing that his reaction will probably end up bad.

It seemed as if Brian got the hint. He told the guys to step out for a few minutes in which they all agreed giving them the space they need.

"So...Who is it?"

"Brian, I am pretty sure you know who it is. You act like you know the identity."

Brian didn't say a word. He knew who this man is, and he is correct.

"I don't understand though. Why would he do something like this?" He sighed.

Chris pat the healthy man on his arm. "Hell if I know."

"Is he...."

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Moments later, Brian walked out of Chris's room devastated. He, however, did surprised himself and Chris at the way he took the news. Instead of kicking and cursing around, he just swallowed the news but he mentally vowed, to find him and his wife.

"Brian, who is it?" Zacky questioned, "We need to find Arianna, please tell us."

Brian put his head down, staring in his leather shoes. "It's my dad."

The entire room turned into silent. This is not happening.
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Arianna woke up awhile later, and once again, she is alone in this dark room.

She knew she had to get out of here as soon as she can, however, her tied up limb is not helping her. She knew she had to be unbound to get out of here.

She silently came up with a mental plan. If her plan works, Brian and Zacky will be able to get here to save her life. She can't stand this psycho anymore.

She was in such deep thoughts that when the door was open, it shocked the living hell off of her.

"Hey darling, how are you feeling?" He asked in a creepy voice. The tone sounded like they are a married couple.

Arianna remained silent. She doesn't want to answer him. Hell she doesn't even remembered what happen, though have an idea of it.

"Darling," His big hand touched her tear-stained face. "why are you crying? Wasn't our night yesterday wonderful?"

Once again, she didn't reply. Instead, she closed her brown eyes to hopefully block out the emotional turmoil she is having right now. She felt like killing herself. She was raped, afterall. If she made it out alive, probably Brian would divorce her and take her baby. It would just be her and her alone.

"Why don't you answer me?" The creeper asked.

"Arianna turned her head to the other side of his hand, still ignoring his question. Her ignoring took it's toll as it angered the man, who slapped her hard on her face. The stinging was massive that Arianna's eyes started to tear up.

Once the man saw the tears that are threatening to fall from her eyes, his hard glare soften. He immediately grabbed her face gently and whispered next to her ear, something Arianna doesn't expect.

"Oh my god, i am so sorry. I never meant to hit you, babe. You know I still love you right?"

This is the chance. Thought Arianna. She began to squeeze her eyes shut, hoping those tears would fall. Maybe she can use the tears to have him free her, since she knew this man have some delusional feelings for her.

"Oh, don't cry," He used his fingers to wipe off the tears that are streaming down her reddening cheeks. "Please don't cry. I am so sorry. I will make it up to you."

"Really?" Asked a 'sad' Arianna.

"Of course, darling! I am so sorry. What do you want?"

"Can you untie me? The rope is hurting me so much." She demanded.


"No problem. Anything for you, my dear. I love you."

Arianna wanted to not reply him. However, under the circumstances she is in, replying him would do her some good. Forcing the words out, she replied, "i love you too."

Notes

There you go! The man is revealed. :#

I know this is getting creepier cause I can feel it too.

Enjoy this update!