Angela's POV :
He advanced towards me. Okaaay, now he is scaring me. His eyes are bloodshot red and his fangs elongated. Okay guys, never mess with a vampire's business partners.
He caught me by my neck. I was so surprised. Then, he threw me against the wall from a 12 foot distance. This guy has gone CUCKOO! Ouch! My back feels so sore and there's blood on my forehead.
Ugh! My neck hurts when I touch it. I didn't scream because I don't want to scare away the poor birds of the forest. Like my injuries weren't enough, he came again and threw me to the other wall.
Aaaah! Now, I can't walk. Something is definitely broken. My whole body feels like it broke. My cheek suddenly got wet without my notice. Great! Now, my tear glands are broken too.
Ow, my pain is scrutinizing.
He growled, "Get lost from my sight."
I managed to say, "I......w-would... if you di-didn't kidnap.....m-me."
"SHUT UP AND GO TO YOUR ROOM! You won't get any food for a week. You'll be locked in your room."
I said, "G-great! Jus-just ....what I....w-wanted. Now....I don't...h-have to.....see y-you."
As I headed for the stairs, I couldn't even climb up one step. I was limping as well as suppressing my screams. I just sat on the stairs while his eyes went back to normal and his fangs went inside, but his canines were still sharp.
Normally, the guy would leave when he does something bad to the girl, but NO! This oversized monkey stood there staring at me. I guess it's because of my blood that's dripping from my forehead. There's some on my wrists and some on my legs and there's tear stains on my cheek.
I must look horrible right now. I couldn't even stand. I tried to, but I just keep falling down. I shook my head and sat on the stairs. I was sitting while climbing up the steps. I was using my arms for support to lift my lower body on the upper steps.
It's the worst pain I've ever experienced. I finally reached the top and limped all the way to my room.
I got out of the stupid maid outfit that caused me all these troubles. It's bad omen I tell ya. I'm not gonna wear that maid outfit again.
My wounds burned under the hot water, but that's the best relief. After I cleaned the blood, I bandaged myself up properly. Great! Now I look like a mummy.
I dressed myself and laid on the bed. My stomach is growling, but no food for a week. Even IF someone does offer me food, I'm not gonna take it. I still have my dignity and I'm under his roof.
You all must be wondering why I'm not scolding him. I just figured out it's a waste of time thinking about him, but after today, I absolutely HATE him.
Now, enough of him. I have to admire myself as a mummy while I still can.
Another thing, I grew up in an orphanage. When I was little, I got good grades. So when I was 18, I asked the head of the orphanage who my parents were and she showed me a picture of them.
She told me that they weren't getting along well and they didn't want me to be part of their mess. It's alright though. I'm perfectly alright. I was never really social, I don't have any best friend, but do spend a fair share of my time with my office colleagues. The reason I was kind of scared of Yucko hurting my family is because my family consists of two members. Me and my cat, Stuffy. The only reason I wore the maid outfit was because of Stuffy.
I don't think Yucko knows about my family, but he can investigate on it and find Stuffy. I act tough because, like I said, I don't need to bend my head for someone forcefully. I'm a strong, independent lady and I don't need anyone controlling me.
I got out of the bed and opened my window to be welcomed by a fresh breeze. I looked down and I could climb out, but it's difficult with my injuries. I can't see any guards down and I could try because I'm bulletproof, I've got nothing to lose...........I'm titaaaaniiiium!
You must think I'm crazy to escape with injuries, but I can't live under the same room as him. I slowly climbed out the window imagining that I had no injuries. I slowly slid down the gutter and I finally reached the ground. Success! That's strange, there are no guards. I crept towards the gate, as soon as I was about to touch the gate, someone grabbed my elbow.
As soon as I saw the person, my fury came to life. I looked at his hand on my elbow and roughly snatched it away. I said, "DON'T touch me!"
There was something in his eyes, but I couldn't put my finger on it. Anyway, I don't care.
He said, "It's dangerous out there. There are people who could kill you." His voice came out raspy and it was amazing is what most female leads say, but I just think a fly got stuck in his throat.
"I don't care. I almost got killed by a vampire today! What else have I got to lose?" I said with steam literally coming out of my ears. Whoops! I accidentally said 'vampire'.
His eyes were wide. "How do you know?"
I put my hand in front of his face and said, "I do not wish to speak to you and by the way, what is it to you if someone kills me or not? Even if they do kill me, it'll be better for you since I won't tell anyone."
He growled and lifted me up flung me on his shoulder. Thank god my stomach isn't injured as much.
"First of all, I don't let my victim in the hands of others and second, I'm k********g you again because you found out about me."
I pounded his back so hard and scramed at the top of my lungs, "LET ME GO YOU NEANDERTHAL!!"
But I ended up on a chair in the dining room.