Daemon stared at the back of the little woman he had been searching for.
“Well you’ve found her, I’ll be on my way now” The silver haired fellow beside him said bitterly , he didn’t even bother to look in the direction of what Daemon was staring at, he could already feel her presence.
A presence which he used to and still very much hate.
Now she was back.
He definitely wasn’t going to be a part of this, slowly black wisps of smoke curled around his body, swallowing him inch by inch until there was nothing left.
Anne stood frozen with shock, oblivious to the disappearance of a man behind her, she had only heard a voice, a very familiar voice which never seemed to let her be.
To her, Daemon was the only one behind her but she refused to turn around.
Turning around meant she would go back with him, she was too close to freedom and he just had to come out of nowhere and stop her .
How did he even find her ?.
“Turn around.” Shivers ran down her spine at the tone of his voice, she dared to refuse but her body was already turning around before her brain could understand what was said.
She hated the fact that there was something about his voice that made her body obey him.
Daemon took in the rough appearance of Anne, his face darkened and he narrowed his eyes.
His feet moved against the tarred road as he approached her, Anne on the other hand stood like a statue , she could only stare at him as he got closer and closer till he finally stopped in front of her.
He saw the graze and dried blood on her cheek, the five finger hand print on one side of her face, a cut at the side of her lip and her hair looked like she escaped a hurricane.
She even held a gun in her hand.
He had just left her for a few minutes and she was already looking like this.
She noticed the look on his face and suddenly thought that he must be upset with her, the short time she had spent in his house, he barely showed any expression except his smirk which he wore around her solely to annoy her.
But right now, he looked genuinely upset..
“What happened?” She was about to reply but her mouth fell open with no words.
“I asked a question kitten”
“Uh… I was ambushed ”
“I told you to sit where I could see you?. How did you get ambushed?”
“I got distracted.” That was the only excuse she could come up with at the moment, she was smart enough to know that if she mentioned her encounter with that handsome man, it would only make matters worse for her.
“I leave you alone for a few minutes and I return to see that you’ve killed five men, and you’re trying to escape bare footed.” He paused and took another look at her face, his blood boiled at what those men dared to do to her.
He saw the bullet holes in their head while he tracked her down, but those bullets were not enough for what they did.
He wanted to bring them back to life and torture them but by but till death becomes a daydream for them.
Someone has to pay for what they have done.
Anne felt the ominous aura surrounding him, her breath caught in her throat and she subconsciously took a step back.
She noticed how his grey eyes darkened with what looked like bloodlust, even that night in the alley where they first met, he didn’t look at her like this.
Was he going to kill her despite the deal he made with her?.
To be fair, she too had almost broken the deal she forcefully agreed to when she chose to run away.
Daemon’s finger slowly reaches out to touch her cheek but it stopped few inches from her skin and he clenched his fist instead.
” You’re in a lot of trouble little kitten.”
He didn’t give Anne any time to process what he just said when he collects the gun and swoops her off her feet carrying her on his shoulder.
Her eyes widen at his unexpected action.
“Wha–What the hell are you doing?. Put me down!” She exclaimed in disbelief, she had expected him to do something to her for trying to run away but instead he’s carrying on his shoulder.
“Keep shut.” His palm landed against her backside with a teasing swat, drawing a startled yelp from Anne. This chapter was copied from g.com without permission.
What the hell did this man just do?.
How dare he spank me?
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She fumed inside while her cheeks burned with humiliation as she dangled on his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
She lifted her head to stare at the road that was supposed to lead her to freedom but it kept getting farther and farther away with every step Daemon took.
She regretted not taking one of those motorcycles, she was sure she would have ridden far away.
She couldn’t believe this man, he was really going to walk all the way back to that stupid event he brought her to and even worse, with her on his shoulder.
Her stomach suddenly growled ferociously disrupting the silence.
It lets out another growl demanding to be fed.
Anne remember she hadn’t eaten anything all evening, except for those damn appetizer.
She bit her bottom lip feeling the hunger eat out her stomach.
Daemon kept walking with her on his shoulder as if she weighed nothing.
Suddenly a screeching sound split the air as a black car skidded to a sudden halt in front of them, it’s tyres left dark skid marks across the tarred road.
Anne craned her neck trying to see what was going on but Daemon held a tight grip around her waist, leaving no space for her to wiggle.
She wondered if someone else was here to attack them too.
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