Monster

Rules Are Rules "2x6"

He held up something fairly familiar. My wallet?!

"HEY" I growled.

He only looked at me hardly. He pulled out the contents. €135, my Driver's License, a condom, a couple of other things, and some loose change.

"Paige Truvo, age 17, born in Philadelphia, now what are you doing here all the way in England?" he said.

"I moved in with my dad" I told him honestly.

He snickered, picking up the condom as he said, "Looks like someone thought they're getting lucky".

"I'd rather have it and not need it, than need it and not have one" I hissed straight back. I leaned against my chair. This was surprisingly smooth. Or until one of us breaks out into a rampage.

"Now, rules are rules. 1, you work for me now, 2, You can't go anywhere, 3, Don't try to escape, 4, I can do what ever I want with you and you Must participate, and 5, Do not get on my nerves. There will be consequences." He bitched.

I scoffed loudly. No way in hell I'm listening to him. Maybe my life is in the palm of his hands but that doesn't mean that he can play with me. He slammed his large hands onto the table, making me flinch.

"Now, You'll be staying with me tonight" he said, looking down at me as he walked closer.

"WHAT?" I screamed, standing up.

NO WAY IN FUCKING HELL AM I DOING THAT.

I looked up at his dark eyes. He was literally 6" feet tall, making me look like some 5 foot glass China doll.

"I said, you're staying with me tonight" He growled.

I only glared at him. Um. NO.

But then I felt his hands on my forearms. A rush of fright washed over me. Why was this happening? Why me? Why now? I have no choice but to give in.

"Ok, ok, I'll stay with you" I said quietly., pulling back my arms. I saw him smirking at me. I looked straight into his eyes and saw.. nothing. Plain sorrow and despair. Who the hell is this guy. That, I will find out.