Pure

Taken

BANG!!

As I was peeking out of the window, I hear a loud bang come from behind me, I look around as fast as I can startled, but no one was there. I could hear my heart beating fast in my chest. My hands starting to get sweaty. I swallow the lump in my throat as I slowly walk past the coffee table, to see that one of Jenny's vases has fallen to the ground from the side table near the door leading to the kitchen.

It was back to been silent, but all of a sudden all the lights in the house turn off and I'm freaking out stood in the Pitch black of the night. My breathing is getting faster and more harsher. I start to get shaky. Feeling like I'm not alone, I don't waste anymore time and try to run to the door. But I trip and bash my head against the hard wood floor. I shriek in pain, as I try to sit up I feel warm blood drip down to my cheek.

I hear footsteps come towards me. But I can't see anything. My adrenaline kick in and I muster with all my strength to get back on my feet. But before I could move, I feel a pair of arms grab me from behind. pulling me closer to there chest. I start to struggle and scream,  But its not like my struggling is doing anything.

"Calm down darling" a male masculine voice whispers in my ear.

I scream still trying to yank from his grip. "let go of me" you sick bas****d!!" I spit out at him.

He loosens his grip and my legs give way falling back to the cold hard wood floor. "Ow" I screech.

I look up from where Iv fallen but I cant make out his face its too dark. A big tall muscular man standing over me and I'm sure Iv smelt that scent before. he arches down to get closer to my face, that's when I see who it is.

He is the one at the club last night. who questioned why I hadn't served him first. The most handsome man I had ever seen.

But what is he doing in my house?

His hand comes to my face, and wipes away the blood dripping from my head. The friction from his black leather gloves hurt my wound. I try move from his touch but his other hand grips my chin. "Ah" I whine out before I stiffen up. "Get of me" I snarl out at him. He backs away a little and regains his posture. He lifts his hand up to his noes and starts sniffing my blood he has on his gloves.

"What are you?!!" before crouching back down, face to meet mine again.

"What are you talking about" I spit out at him. "What are you doing in my house?"

He doesn't say a word, instead he looks slightly behind me and gives a slight nod. Panic rises to my throat as I try get up as fast as I can but its useless someone behind grab me and holds me into place with just one arm. The only thing I manage to do is kick my feet out and its not making that much of a difference. I feel a sharp pinch in my neck. Everything starts to slow down. My eyes feel heavy, I try to scream more but nothing comes out. I feel my body relax. Then Nothing I'm in complete and utter darkness.