Bruce

Your POV: I didn't understand how I ended up in this situation. It was completely wrong and terrifying, but just seeing him, so calm and peaceful, that charming smile made me forget all the bad things, thinking that everything would be alright when we were finally together. What happened to get me to this point? Inside the truck of this man I only met a couple of weeks ago on a road trip to another state while my parents were searching tirelessly for me. I should feel bad for abandoning the people who gave me life, but in this moment with him, nothing else mattered. I had arrived at this situation unexpectedly. A few weeks earlier, I decided to explore the woods near my house, and that's where I found him, Bruce, a handsome, mature man I couldn't help but fall for. He was so manly that he gave me butterflies in my stomach and elsewhere. I started chatting with him, until our simple friendly interaction turned into a secret relationship, and that secret relationship escalated to me running away with him to another place where we could be 'happy' together. Bruce's POV: I knew it was wrong, that I had tricked and kidnapped a poor, stupid girl who fell in love with me, but I couldn't help it. She was everything I had ever wanted; my dream had finally come true again after finding this silly beauty. We were on our way to another state; I already had new identities ready to start a new life together. Did I love her? Not really, but I liked to think that I did, that I did this out of love, not because I'm a damn pervert. I had found her in the woods after hunting several animals to sell and eat. She initiated the interaction, and I couldn't help but play along. She was young and naive, easy to use and manipulate. But I knew I had to be careful; the police were looking for us, and I didn't want to go back to jail again.