“Bring her closer; I want to get a better look at her…” I was suddenly shoved further into the room, almost falling but I managed to stand steadily. I didn’t go any closer than I already was.
“The pink rose. I like this look for you, the tomboy image doesn’t show your true beauty. I didn’t believe Cliev when he gave me your description.” I didn’t know what he wanted from me but he sounded a little too pleased with himself.
“Is this why you had me kidnapped? To be your doll?”
My tone was far from respectful, and I could’ve cared less. He leaned forward against his desk, looking me square in the eyes. I was right about his race, but his eyes were a sparkling hazel. He had a medium build but his suit made him look extra broad in the shoulders. His hair was long and gray; a silver-gray.
