The drive home was silent, Devion took the steering and I sat behind with Dasha.
I leaned to the right, staring out at the colorful lighted city that glowed neon at night, zooming past the window in thought of how I could actually survive what was about to unfold.
We arrived at the gates. It was a silent journey home.
Dasha and Horrid-Face, another hefty man I'd seen around escorted me to my room.
Horrid-Face dropped off as soon as I approached my room while Dasha remained at the door.
Finally at my room, I sat at a table. Food had already been served with fresh wine in glass but I was hardly interested. Instead, I picked the food up and headed to the toilet, just beside the room, emptying the contents of the plates and wine in there.
If this was the life he wanted me to live then I
