I was reading a novel when I heard some noise at the door. I stood up to check it out. At first I thought it was dad but when I opened the door and standing in front of me was....a total stranger.
"Who are you and what are you doing here" I asked the young man in his early twenties with irritation visible in my voice. 'My novel is waiting for me, hurry up and tell me what you want already'. That was my thought and the reason for my irritation towards him.
"Where is your father" said the stranger
"I have no idea, now leave" I replied. 'Lies! total lies! I know where my dad is but I won't tell you that Mr stranger'.
He said nothing but the next second he started strolling towards me, he looked so intimidating that I just had to move back, he kept moving forward untill I hit the wall. Now I was trapped between him and the wall. 'Hey! I never said come in!...I mean, HELP!'.
"What are you do---" Before I could finish, he cut me off
"Where is your father" He asked again. 'This dude is really getting on my nerves'. I thought to myself. "I don't know where he is and even if I did I wouldn't tell you" I said now to his hearing. 'Hehe. I do know, but like I said, I won't tell you'. I giggled inwardly.
He was about to say something when the door swung open causing the both of us to look behind him.
"Get away from her!" My dad yelled as though I was about to die. That got me thinking 'Who is this dude and why the hell is dad so freaked out'. Nevertheless, I'm sure as hell not gonna get scared of him.
He gave my dad a devilish grin "You kept me waiting" He said while walking towards my dad. 'Dad run! he'll pin you to the wall!..What? Don't judge me! It's very traumatizing to be pinned to a wall you know!'.
"I'm sor---" My dad tried to speak but the young man who was strikingly beautiful cut him off.
"Where is it" He asked
'Odd. Aren't men supposed to be handsome? why is this one beautiful?' I blinked and looked again but I'm still seeing the same beautiful face.
It seems he got mad for some reason I wasn't really listening so I don't know why he's mad at dad. "There is no such place now speak or would you prefer dying and your daughter..." He paused and gave me a perverse look that I'm sure he wanted both me and dad to notice.
Let's say I have other plans for her" He said while averting his gaze from me and back to my father.
"That will not happen"My dad said with a stern voice.
"What kind of host are you, can't even serve your guest a thing" He blurted with a weird smile on face.
"You are not a guest, you're an intruder" My dad replied back with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. I noticed my dad was kinda restless as he was stealing glances at the side of the room I was standing at. As it I'd disappear the next second.
"Well then, I think I'll just take your daughter with me" He said, now with a smirk on his face.
'Say what now'. Before I was able to process what I just heard I was already being dragged out of my house. We reached outside then the young man stopped and asked me to say my last good byes. As I turned around I met my dad who was giving me a reassuring smile then he said
"Don't fight it, it's easier when you don't fight it"
'That doesn't help in any way dad!' I yelled inwardly.
The young man clutched his heart and gasped indicating that he was hurt by my dad who called him an 'it' but gave out a loud laugh afterwards and dragged me with him. I tried pulling, yanking even went ahead to bite him but he didn't let go and put me in his car then drove off.
We reached a castle like building then he took me inside and went upstairs to a particular room all the while dragging me along with him. 'i think this is the master's bedroom. Who cares! my hand hurts'. "Hey at least loosen up a little it hurts" I said. He let go entirely. I was about to say thank you when he said "Go take a shower, you stink" then went ahead to sit down on the bed.
'im so glad I didn't say thank you. such a rude fellow'
I thought.
"you seriously don't expect me to bathe here, right?" I said.
"yes, I do" he plainly said
"What's wrong with it" he asked
"Excuse me" I asked. 'Is he playing dumb or something'.
"what's wrong with it" he repeated.
"Well for starters, I can't possibly take a shower in a man's room, I'm a woman for Pete's sake! and I can't put my dirty clothes back on. What am I, a pig? oh and did I mention I'm a woman!" I yelled.
"come" he said.
I followed him and asked "Hey, Mr stranger. You never told me your name you know"
"Christian" he replied
"Christian....that's a nice name. So Mr Christian, don't you think your too beautiful for a man"
"You are quite the bold one aren't you?" he said.
"That doesn't answer my question" I countered.
"Most hostages are scared when they are taken from their families" He said
"I'm not most hostages" I replied. 'Is he taunting me'.
We reached another room then he said "Here, you can take a shower now". Before I could say thank you, he disappeared.
I went into the room and on the bed was an off shoulder green gown, it was a knee length gown that's fitted till the waist then flay from the waist to the knee. 'Why didn't he just bring me here if the cloth was already here' I thought.
I took the cloth off the bed and went to the bathroom with it. I took a nice long shower and when I put on the dress, it fit me like a glove. 'It's sexy...I like it'. When I came out, Christian was just sitting on the bed and it gave me a scare because I didn't hear the door opening nor any footsteps. 'Shit! That startled me. What is he, a ghost?!'.
"Can't you knock or something?" I asked.
"This is my house" he said, much to my annoyance. He handed me a hairdryer. 'oh thank goodness, it'll probably take a while if I used a towel'
"That a lady occupies" I said trying to hit a point. He said nothing then came closer to me. I hadn't moved from the bathroom door so I couldn't move. 'He's so close I can feel his breath on my cheek'.
"what are you doing?" I asked him while trying to move to the side but he slammed his hand on the wall. 'OMG! it's a kabe-don!' He moved his head closer 'Is he gonna kiss me?'. To my greatest surprise he bit my neck! 'What the...'. I was so dumbfounded I couldn't even form a proper thought much less a sentence. My eyes were so wide, it could pop out of the sockes anytime now. I got back to reality when I felt pain but with this pain came a weird feeling of....pleasure? I tried pushing him but just like when I tried to free my hand, he didn't budge. My struggle went on for about three minutes or so before I felt a little light headed and after sometime I lost my strength then it all went black.
I opened my eyes but everywhere was pitch black. 'Is it night already?' I thought. "But who turned off the lights" I said that out loud with out realising it. I turned around and the site in front of me is one I will never forget. In front of me was a beautiful lady in her early twenties with green eyes as that off the ocean, long curly brown hair that stopped right above her waist with a figure so alluring even a god would drool over her. she was adorned with a white gown that covered her feet with a golden strap above her waist, on both sides the gown had a slit from her upper thigh down to her feet and a golden neckless as big as the strap could be seen on her neck. In short she looks like all those Egyptian princesses from long ago, in a more simple way, she looks like a goddess.
'Is there a mirror here?' I was confused because that young lady looks exactly like me only I was still wearing the green gown.
Out of curiosity i moved forward and poked her, I retracted my hand and yelled "Oh my God! she's real!" I yelled. she let out a chuckle that slowly turned into an annoying laugh. 'Do I sound that annoying when I laugh'.
[A/N: You probably do.]
"Who are you" I said sounding bold and fearless but on the inside I was a shitty mess. 'WTF! This is outrageous. I'm I dead or does she wanna kill me. Is she a demon or an angel. Is this a dream or a delusion. I'm I going crazy!?!'. A barrage of questions was running through my mind. I was so freaked out by this and I didn't know what to do. Everything was dark. I could see nothing but her, hell I couldn't even see the floor we were both standing on.
"I'm your past and your future" She answered getting me even more confused than I already am.
"Speak English lady. What ever you just said sounded like gibberish to me" I said. 'Don't add more confusion to my already confused mind dammit ' I yelled inwardly.
"I am you" she said.
"I can clearly see that" After I said that I started to feel a light headed.
"Tell me how am I seeing and speaking to myself" I asked her ignoring the light headedness.
"This is your--" After she said those three words everything went blank for a moment then I felt like I was falling at an incredible speed until I could see some light From my closed eyelids.
I opened my eyes and the first thing I saw was the ceiling of a room I didn't recognize. I tried getting up but my arm was attached to a blood bag. I tried removing it but a woman in a woman stopped me and said.
"Miss please don't, you lost a lot of blood". Immediately she said that, the memory of what happened came rushing in.
[A/N: She remembers everything but she completely forgot about the Egyptian princess she saw or what ever conversation they had.]
"That asshole. I'm gonna beat him pulp" I said.
"Will you now?" I heard Christians voice from the door and immediately spun towards my left. 'Holy shit he heard me!'.
"I don't really mean that. Sometimes I say things in the heat of the moment that's all" I said trying to justify what I said.
"W-what happened" I stuttered. 'Dammit! Why am I stuttering'.
[A/N: let's go back a little, shall we.]
CHRISTIAN'S POV
After showing her to the room I went down stairs to the sitting room, on my way I remembered there wasn't any hairdryer in that room and judging from how thick and full her hair is it'll take more than half the day to dry.
"Charles get me a hairdryer pronto" Normally I wouldn't care what she did with her hair but she's a talkative kinda person and I'm bored so the two things add up.
"Charles, get me food I haven't eaten in a week due to my search" I said. The next second there were two bottles of wine on the table but it's contents weren't wine. Then a hair dryer was right next to it so I took it and went back upstairs to the room and sat on the bed. in less than two minutes she was out of the bathroom room, she looked startled to see me. 'That's understandable' I thought.
Looking at her right now made my hunger grow ten folds of what it was before. I stared at her neck in particular until her words snapped me out of it "Can't you knock or something" She said.
"This is my house " I said. Remembering my reason of coming here I handed her the dryer.
"That a woman occupies" She replied.
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