Bound to his ruin

Chapter twelve

Camilla's Pov

He gave me a cold stare. "Who is she Damon" Someone asked. He stared at me before he replied. "Just a nobody" he said and they all laughed like they were mocking me. I stared at Damon with eyes widened, trying to process what he said. Tears forming me in my eyes, I can never be weak. He jaw clenched as they were laughing. "Enough" He ordered and everywhere became quiet. "Go to your room" He said looking at me. I tried saying something but nothing seem to flow through. I turned and went to my room closing my door behind me and laid on my bed letting the formed tears come down. He had the audacity to speak such of me. What did I ever do to him. I said to myself in tears. I fell asleep while in thoughts.

I woke up feeling kinda tired and the weather was not bright anymore. I went to the bathroom and washed my face but leaving the room to find Stacey. I remember what happened earlier and anger grew inside me. I was walking when I suddenly bumped into someone. " Oh so sorry" I said looking at him. I have not seen him here before. He was average in height, had light skin, he looked like someone in his late 20's. "It is okay." He said with a smile. He was handsome but Damon was kinda hotter. Remembering his name made me sick. "You must be Camilla right." He said with a smile. "Uhm....yes how did you know" I asked confused. I don't remember knowing him. "I am Carl, Stacey's son" he said bringing out his hands for a hand shake. It dawned on me that this was Stacey's son. "Oh hey I'm Camilla, you know already." I said while shaking him. He looked so good and nice. "My mother told me a lot about you." he said and I was surprised. I wonder what she told him. "Relax, she told me you are a good girl." he said noticing my surprised look. "Oh really" I said with a smile. Finally someone reasonable of my age to talk to. "So where are you heading to." he said and I completely remembered I had to see Stacey. "I was looking for Stacey. I wanted to see her." I said and he nodded. "okay go on, see you later." he said, waved and left. Such a nice guy, I wish Damon was nice like him. Arrghhh Camilla could you stop thinking about him. I was heading to the kitchen when I passed the secret door and paused. I wanted to see what was in it that made it forbidden but remembered what Stacey said, but I could not help it. I pushed the door opened slowly and gasped at what I saw. A man was tied up to a chair while Damon pointed a gun to his forehead. A guy was standing beside him like a body guard. The man cried and pleaded for mercy but Damon did not listen. I could hear little things in there. "Please I promise, I would never say such about her again " he cried out and I wondered what they were talking about. "No one talks about my woman in such manner and go free." He said before pulling the trigger. I froze at that spot on what I just saw. I had never seen anyone being killed in my presence. Damon is a murderer, oh my God. The thoughts of it made me shiver and I made a little noise with the door alerting them. Damon turned immediately and I ran away, I hope he didn't see me. What place is this, is this what Damon call work. Killing people like they aren't creatures. I went back to my room and shut the door immediately recalling what I just saw few minutes ago. I felt scared, I felt like he could kill me as well. I went to the bathroom and washed my face trying to forget what I just saw. I went to the room and my door cracked open and it was him. "W... what are.... you do...ing here." I said feeling a bit scared and stepping back. He looked at me confused. His hair was messy, he wore a white t shirt and a black pants, always leaving the first two buttons open. He came close to me and I kept moving back until I reached the wall. "What do you want Damon" I said not wanting to look at him straight in his eyes. He came closer to me, an inch away from me. He cupped my face in his hands making me to look at him. "Are you okay" he asked wearing an emotionless face. I pushed him away, shifting away from him. He grabbed my hand and yanked me to his body making my back come in contact with his body. "Let go of me you murder" I said tried to release my self from his grip but tightened it on hearing these words. One of his hands held me tightly while the other was on my waist. "What did you just say" He said coldly. I could feel his burning gaze on me. His lips were close to my neck, sending sparks in my body. "You don't know what you are doing princess" He said softly next to my ear and I melted at the spot on hearing the last word 'princess' I moved my neck slightly giving him way. His lips landed on my neck and it sent shivers down my body. My knees were weak, Damon kissed my neck softly making me to moan internally. How does he have such effect on me. He turned me slowly, making me to face him. He looked at me with desire before he crashed his lips onto mine. I was shocked at what just happened before parting my mouth slowly. He made his way in, using his tongue to roam around my lips. He held me tight on my waist, deepening the kiss.