The Demon King

CHAPTER 5

Rose's POV

I woke up to the headache I was having. But instead of finding myself in the comfort of my own room I was in someone else's room , I guess. I tried to recall what happened but the pounding in my head increased .

I looked around and was quite impressed by the person who designed it , but the whole room was black. The bed was very comfy but the sheets were black , silk though. The nightstands were at each side of the bed with a beautiful lamp by side . There was a statue at the corner of the room facing the foot of the bed , it was odd but matching the room design it looked good. There was a antique mirror and black Satan curtains. 

I was quite nervous and scared as to who bought me here.

Suddenly I remembered that we were in a car and the last thing I saw before the car crashed was a light.

I touched my head and sure enough it was wrapped up in a bandage , but the question was who bought me here and where were my friends? Shouldn't we be in the hospital.

I couldn't help but panic when I saw I was only in a shirt that reached below my knees and small boxers that worked as shorts but was covered by the shirt.

I then ran towards the door and tried opening it but it did not budge. I tried several times but failed nonetheless.

Towards the opposite side of the room was a big door and another medium size one next to it. I went and opened the medium sized one , it was luxurious bathroom. 

The next door I opened was a big walk in closet , filled with designer clothes. It was mostly male clothes but a small drawer had female clothes on it. 

I quickly changed into a more suitable outfit and walked out. I really loved the shirt I was wearing it smelled great and it was comfy as hell but it's super creepy to wear clothes which are not yours and you don't even know the owner.

I then sat down on the bed and waited , for someone to open the door and let me out , or at least explain what in the world is happening.

I got lost in my thoughts , when I think at least an hour past the door opened.

And there stood the person I least expected.

Damien.

What the hell?

Damien chuckled darkly but his eyes showed nervousness. He was looking hot and any other time I would have drooled but now the only thought going through my head was...

"YOU kidn*pped ME!" , yup that's right that was the thought except I said it or more like yelled it out loud.

"Umm...No I did not . I just bought you home. Where you belong , with me." , he stated looking offended as how I could say something like that. But that's not what bought my attention , it was the the second part of what he had said.

"What?" , my voice coming out in a whisper and utter confusion probably written on my face.

"Look , sweetheart there's a lot of explaining to do and seeing the situation you clearly getting the wrong idea. For now let's go to the dining hall . Where I'll explain everything to you." , Damien said his voice soft but a demand clear in the words.

"Ok."

He opened the door and I walked out everything was either in the colour black

Or red . But it seemed antique yet oddly beautiful . As we passed the halls , the paintings and portraits that were hung looked  old yet could have a fascinating effect on anyone.

Though, I was admiring the arts and the house which more looked like a interior of a castle , my thoughts were wrapped around Damien. Why did he bring me here? What is this place? Where's my friends? Did they leave me? Wait- My brother! Oh fu*k , f**k, sh*t mother fu*king Sh*t . I am dead. My brother must be searching the whole of America by now to look for me. I have to get out here! Fast!

With that thought in mind I ran , literally ran in this maze of a house but my only thought was to get out of here.

It had not even been 10 seconds and someone had their arms around my waist and hoisted me up. Strange yet pleasurable sparks shot through me. I started struggling to get out his hold.

"Stop running baby doll , there's no point. Besides your friends are here don't want anything to happen to them now do we."

Damien said in a husky voice near my ear and gently tugged at my earlobe.

I knew that I would never leave my friends no matter what . Plus I think he had a good explanation for all this. But little did I know how my life would change from now on.