revenge is best served warm ((open))

darkaura

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revenge is best served warm (closed of Donalddeutsch and myself)

OOC:

Currently open, looking for one guy to play the boss of the opposing company. PM me with a character description and how you want this to go.

If anyone wants to add another character, send me a character description and how they would fit in and that...

Isabel Andrews
22 years old
black hair with purple streaks in which only show with light shining on them
Ice blue eyes
5' 4''
34b chest
Acting Owner of her father's marketing business after he had to travel away on emergency business. In fact, he stole around £20,000 worth of business campaigns from another company.

IC:

She'd done pretty well for herself, even if she said so herself. Left school at age 18 with 3 A Levels under her belt, and managed to get a pretty senior position with a local company within three months. Of course, hte fact her father was owner of that compan might have played a part, but that wasn't sometihng she thoguht about. And now, he had put her in the position of Acting Owner/ Head Manager until he returned. She felt so... important.

Dressed in a light blue crinkled lace blouse, and black tight pants, whih clung to her slim, tight young figure like a second skin, she let the dark leather office chair her father was so proud of having swivel round, twirling round and round in the thick leather.

Bored by that, she stopped the revolveing by placing a heeled foot on the floor, stoppin the chair in it's tracks. She got up, and looked ut of the window at the busy main street. Her father had told her there would be nothing to take care of, she would just have to 'look important and pretty'. Most of her hoped he was right, but a little part of ehr wanted a problem to arise, wanted to be able to be the big boss and show her dad she wasn't just the airhead he had always thought she was.
 
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Malcolm MacDonald

Malcolm MacDonald
6' 4"
220 Pounds of Muscle
Bald Head
Piercing Green Eyes
Black as Night
9" long and thick
46

Malcolm was the owner of the opposing company that her father had stole from, and he was furious. He was going to take his stuff back from his company in one way or another. He had his heavies go to his company and kidnap him, or whoever he had in charge now, if he decided to skip out, and bring them here to his house, where he was going to have them as his own until his ransom was paid.
 
Isabel had been in the office when the door had unopened unexpectedly, and two men she had never seen before came into the office. Both big and bulky, and both very serious looking. They asked her where her father was, and after she informed them he was 'away', and she was owner in his wake, they took much more interest in her. They told her in no uncertain terms she was to come with them, not offering an explanation as what the reasons were.

Not wanting to get herself into trouble with a pair of guys who wouldn't look out of place in the WWE, she let them lead her to a car, and deposit her inside. One sat on either side of her. A driver was already in the front. To her surprise, they then decided to blindfold her, slipping something over her eyes, blinding her temporarily. She felt the car start and the car drove off. After what felt like forever, the car stopped and the engine went off. Only then was ehr blindfold removed, and she was old to get out of the vehicle.
 
Malcolm

Malcolm was waiting for his people to come back, and when the car came into the underground garage, he was watching over the cameras. When he saw the daughter come out of the car, he had to smile. "Hmm, this is getting better and better." He touched a button, and a microphone came on, and he spoke into it.

"Good afternoon Ms. Andrews, and welcome to my home. You will go through that door on your right, and sit down on the chair in the middle of the room. You might as well get comfortable, because until I get my business back from your father, you will be my guest. You can make it easy on yourself, or hard on yourself, it doesn't matter to me." She would recognize the voice.

"I wouldn't try to run, for I have my men all around this house and grounds, and you wouldn't make it 10 feet outside the building, that is if you can even get out of the area your in." A door to her right opened, and a light came on.
 
Isabel

The two guys had driven off in the car, leaving her on her own. The silence was deafening itself. The sudden sound of a voice from the speakers around her made her jump slightly. She listened as the voice gave it's instructions, a slight frown coming across her face. She recognized the voice.. at first she couldn't place where from but then it clicked. It was the owner of MacDonalds & Co.

Her head turned as the door on her right swung open automatically, and a light flickers on inside. She couldnt help wondering i everything was done like this.. would she actually see anyone while she was here. She stepped into the room, glancing round her and seeing two cameras immediately. She went to the chair in the middle of the room and sat down on it as she had been told. No use in making things worse for herself. She started to wonder if he would be able to hear her, as she could hear him. "What if my da doesn't pay the ransom?" She said out, hoping that was picked up by a microphone or something.
 
Malcolm

Malcolm came out of another door and smiled at her. "Then you will be staying here. Don't worry, i won't be killing you, you would just have to be in my servitude until the 20,000 pounds was paid off. That can take anywhere from 9 months to 5 years. 9 months if you would agree to bear a child for me, an heir so to speak, 5 years if you have to work it off, as a maid in my household/ Either way you will stay here, and live in fair amount of luxury, but still having to stay here." He stood in front of her with his hands behind his back, smiling at her with a fairly warm smile.
 
Isabel

She listened until the '9 months if you would agree to bear a child for me' part. That part distracted her so much she didn't hear the final part. She managed to keep her voice even as she replied. "So, basically, i'm being blackmailed into giving you an heir. If i don't, i'm a captive for even longer."
 
Malcolm

"Well you don't think that I would let you go would you? You wouldn't come back to work. I mean it wouldn't be that bad to bear a child for me would it. I mean I am a good looking guy, and you are a very hot lady. Anyway, don't you think your father will pay? If he doesn't. then why would you continue to show him loyalty, if he would worry about money more than his own family."
 
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