"You AREN'T going to get into bed with me....? I thought any guy your age would do just that..."His captive spoke the words as if being nice to her should be out of the question. They were stuck together anyways. He mine as well try to make surviving comfortable for her.<br/><br/>“So now you have men pegged down as all the same? All because of a stupid kidnapping?” A grin crossed his face as he  pulled the blankets further up his body. “ I am sorry to say but I won’t jump in bed with you because that would be more of a crime than kidnapping you.” The brutal honesty from his lips surprised even him. It wasn't as if she was unattractive. By god she was attractive but he did not want to sink into complete darkness.<br/><br/>The night passed through and morning came. He forgot at what point sleep had befallen him . But the morning light had taken hold on the room. Sparks of yellow light seeped through the barely open shades.His wife had yet to wake up, or rather his forced to be near him captive was still sleeping like an angel. He didn’t want to wake her. So instead he made his way towards the small bath that was connected to the hallway. The bath was much like a fancy traditional outside japanese bath. The water was steaming and there were rocks placed around the outside just for show.<br/><br/>He slowly pulled down his boxers and then left the boxers folded up neat on a roCK. Then he hoped into the steaming water. Feeling the heat swell up as the smoke rose into the air. It smelled of strawberries and sweat. Very weird smells to say the least. His hand used an organic bar of soap that created bubbles against his skin. It was a soothing feeling as the water warmed him.<br/><br/>Birds chirped around the pool as if they too are waking up at this early hour. He finished up claning by washing his hair last. When he was done he stepped up to the same rock he placed clothes on and took the clothes to get dressed. Once dressed he made his way back to their room. However, there was small problem with the scene before his eyes.<br/><br/>The dress he said not for her to get dressed in was gone, and she was missing. A groan escaped his lips of annoyance. He ran down the stairs to the foyer of the inn. The lady frowned when she saw him. “「あなたの若い妻はあなたの前に残しました。」” ( “Your young wife left before you.”) The words were foreign to him so he just stared at her for a second longer trying to uncover the meaning from the jamble of words spoken. The inn owner began to point drastically to the door and then to him.<br/><br/>He took that as a sign that she went out of the inn.He ran out of the inn in clothes that he had changed just before leaving their little inn room. The street did not have a single soul on it . Nor could he really understand how far she could get on foot away from there. But alas there was no sight of her. Panic erupted through his soul. What if they found her? Surely, these enemies of his boss were far more ruthless. Especially, if he sent them to japan to get away