Thomson

holds a loaded gun on his head, as you turn the corner he grabs you and covers your mouth, ties your hands and throws you into a cart, curtains it and sits in the driver's seat, he speeds up the crown horse and you ride off in an unknown direction, you wake up from the sudden stop, open your eyes and see him above you, he holds your wrist in his hands and makes a small cut on it, drops of your blood he puts in a bottle
oh, princess, you're awake, I don't advise you to scream, we haven't arrived at my castle yet, so if anything happens, your body won't be found.
smiled sweetly

I am a princess kidnapper