Dangerous desire

it's HIS world

Chapter 3

I followed the silver-haired girl quietly; she didn't turn once to check if I was still following her, but she just kept walking, as if she had calculated the steps to complete.

We walked past people, real humans this time, they weren't fighting or killing themselves, they just stood watching... I felt their eye pierce into mine, some had questioning looks while others looked at me pitifully, like they were reminding me I'd walked into hell.

I saw houses that were quite the opposite of the big buildings on the side we were coming from. The houses had marks on them, as if a war had just finished nearby.

My stomach churned at the metallic smell of blood around the area, I felt a lump form in my throat as I immediately bent to the side to throw everything up, the area where I'd bent reeked more of dried old blood "This is real hell"

When I straightened up, the silver-haired girl was still walking. She hadn't stopped. She hadn't looked back. She didn't care if I was alive or dead, as long as I was moving.

I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and followed her almost fading back, we kept walking for what seemed like ages till we entered a really cool building this time, it looked expensive.

The interior and exterior design wasn't something that'd be built out of chicken feed, it had to be some really heavy dollars.

I turned around to check how we got here but it got more confusing, everything led to everywhere in this place, I didn't understand a single place we'd passed, just walk around and you're in a death zone, move your feet you're around a dilapidated house wrapped in blood, the again you're at an expensive building.

I increased my pace to match up with the silver-haired girl, making my way to her front, "Your name" Her eyes twitched, like I shouldn't have asked that, like I wasn't supposed to.

"You didn't tell me your name," I said again and she stopped.

"Scarlet" Almost forced out and she continued her robotic walk, her name is too beautiful for someone like her, or maybe Bambina guy made her into this.

She got to a door and stopped, one knock and it tore open, I promised I wouldn't be surprised by anything I saw in this place anymore, every door led to something different but I just couldn't, this was far beyond my expectations, this room was big, stupid big like they'd made walls around a stadium.

It was just the room, us, a few people standing inside and someone sitting on a chair that backed us, nothing else.

Scarlet walked in and I followed suit, all eyes turned in our direction, not questioning this time, like they'd be filled in on my life, they weren't curious or surprised, this isn't new to them.

I scanned the room, searching for exits, for anything that looked like a way out. There were none. Just walls, expensive and cold, closing in on me.

The people standing inside didn't move. They barely blinked, they just stood, robotic like scarlet, like they were appointed to.

And then there was him. The back of his chair. The curve of his shoulders. Relaxed and unbothered, his fingers tapping the chair arm, one two, two three one, smoke filling the air from his cigarette, my stomach churned.

Scarlet bowed. "We're here boss." The room went silent. Even the air seemed to stop moving like we were frozen in time.

And then slowly the chair began to turn, his hand didn't stop tapping the chair's armrest in the one two, two three one.

The chair turned fully with his smirk on, never changes, darker this time, like he'd accomplished something.

"He showed no guilt for bringing me here, no remorse for stripping me of everything. Like he'd done the right thing." Anger boiled inside me so much I could punch his face right now but he is surrounded by these robotic guys that seemed to follow just orders.

"You slept longer than expected,"

I gnashed my teeth clenching my fist hard my finger pierced into my palm.

"Why am I here? Why did you bring me? I don't get it " I asked trying to be calm and collected as ever.

"You don't need to know that, just know you're important" He muttered his gaze trailing downwards on my body, what a pervert!.

"That's not a detailed explanation to why I'm here, you can't just bring someone to your home and tell them they're important" His eyes glued to my face like I had something there, his intense look gives this chills I can't explain.

"There's something I like about you " he smirked standing up, " you have this..." He moved swiftly towards me getting incredibly close, he brought his face closer to mine his hot breath hitting my neck, I tightened my jaw swallowing the lump forming in my throat "really strong urge to survive and I think it'd be of great use"

He winked and walked away leaving me in between the hotness of his breath I still felt on my neck and his voice that kept replaying in my head.