I lazily turn onto my other side , my eyes fluttering open and shut and then open again  . My body tenses up as I notice a man standing against the wall near the door . I sit up , frowning at him . " Who the hell are you ?" I grit out , he wasn't old , but it was clear he wasn't my age . " The one who invited you to dinner ." His eyes were narrowed into slits , his dark hair gelled back in a slick style that made him hotter than he actually is . I raise my eyebrows at him in response . So he is the man who I shouldn't piss of , but what the hell is he going to do ? Starve me ? Been there , done that . I am use to it . " Aren't you something else ." His eyes were cold and his stare was hard . I shrug at him , clutching the pillow in my hands . " Why am I here ?" I ask , having no shame . His eyebrows raise in surprise . " You're actually very pretty ." he hums , his hands locking in front of him . " I don't think I asked for your opinion on my appearance ." I mutter as I hold his stare . He strides over to me , at first I didn't think anything of it . If he wants to act big , go ahead , but I have seen worse in this world . " I don't care what you think ." he grits out , his honey eyes glares down at me as his tall frame hovers over me . " Ditto ." I snarl at him , which I realize was a mistake the second he grabs a fist full of hair , pulling it back and my neck aches at the quick movement of my head snapping backwards . His eyes pierce right into me and I gulp as his eyes darken , the whites around his brown orbs turn almost black and my heart stops . I yelp out in pain as I try to winch away from him , but there was no hope . His hold on me was too tight .