LOVE-NAP rewrite

There's a burning pain on my wrists as I finally start to come around, and I am blindfolded. I appear to be tied to a chair..
"Hello?" I call, "Can you let me go please??"
I hear an evil chuckle coming from behind me, I gulp.
"No." Says a deep raspy voice. The stranger walks closer to me and breathes into my ear, "I'll untie you if you promise not to escape." he whispers into my ear.
Feeling a wave of panic after realising the situation I begin to struggle and move around attempting to break free from the ropes. The dark figure just laughs.
"Huh, we got a fighter here don't we?"
"Let me go." I mumble angrily.
"My parents are out" he whispers softly. "So if you scream or shout noone will hear you, and I'll just tie you back up all over again."
I bite my lip as my breathing quickens. What do I do in this situation? it's never happened to me before!! I'm lost.
"Don't struggle." He spits.
I feel him unravel the rope around me and he pushes me off the chair. I feel around the soft carpet. Then try to take off my blindfold,
"NO!!" He yells stopping me, he then ties my hands together again, like I can't be trusted.
"Stay here" he whispers, the thunder rumbles outside.
I lay still in terror on the unfamilar carpet, tied up like a torture victim.
He laughs darkly as I hear him climbing some squeaky stairs.
If this is the end, this is not the way I would have ever dreamt of going.
The man soon returns, clumsily falling down the stairs and cursing them.
He seems like he doesn't have a clue what he's doing, from my point of view.
"F-frank" he stutters,
"Oh so you know my name? I thought you fucking might."
He pulls off my blindfold, I see a boy in a balaclava standing over me.
"I kidnapped you." The boy says quietly before he begins to pace around like a mad man."Oh fucking fucking fuck! I kindapped you!" the boy grabs the sides of his head and kneels down as if his brain is going to explode. "What the fuck is wrong with you Gerard!" He begins slapping himself on the forehead a few times.
"Gerard?" I ask. "As in.. Gerard Way?"
He pulls off his balaclava to reveal an embarrassed looking face and messed up jet-black hair.
"Hi- Frank." Gerard sighs.

Notes

Sorry for such a late update, I hope to be more consistent now if people are enjoying this.