Chapter 7

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How could I forget about my childhood!? It was the most beautiful time of my life. I still remember how I used to run in the castle, how I would help in the kitchen, how I spent so many hours just in the library..

Oh god, how I miss that library. I loved the smell of the books. It was so quite there that you would here yourself breathing.

"You are, okay?" Damian asked. I looked at him with happy tears in my eyes, and I ran towards him to hug him. "What happened?" He asked really worried. After a few minutes of silence finally I answered him "I'm okay, I'm just happy, because I just remembered a little part of my childhood. How happily I was running here outside, inside, especially how I loved being in the castle library every time." After hearing this he pushed me a little bit so he could look me in my eyes and said, "You don't remember your childhood??" He asked looking confused.

"Well, no. I don't know why, I just know that I witnessed something tragic and that is why we had to move." I said looking at him. I couldn't read his expressions, but I could tell he was thinking. While he was thinking I told "I will look around unt-" but I couldn't finish my sentence, cause he stopped me and started speaking "We have to speak about something. After you have time to look around."

Is he for real now????!! I just arrived. He didn't even gave me the tour of the place, or anything, and he is just ordering me around. So, I started to sulk, and I told him "NO."

A part of me wantedto know what he wanted to talk about, but I was to stubborn, and right now I wantedto look around. He stopped walking, heturned around and in a sec,  it was in front of me, and started saying "I know you more than you know yourself, and I know that a part of you it's curious about what I want to talk with you, but the other part of you wants to go explore the castle all over again." I was surprised seeing and hearing exactly what I was thinking... "How do you know?" I asked, but he's response was "Come with me and you will know." He started walking but he stopped when he heard the firm "NO" coming out from my mouth. Even I was shocked about me. I was very stubborn, I knew that. But not like this! I mean I wanted to look around, and stuff but right now I was dying to hear what he has to say, but I ruined it with my stupidity and my stubbornness.

But luckily, he didn't walk away. He came back, and put me on his back, like a sack of potatoes, and he took me inside like that. The maids and the bodyguards seeing this they were giggling trying to hold it in, but it was to obvious. I started shouting and hitting him saying "Put me down!!!!! NOW!!!!" But it was no use. "I will put you down when we arrived, little devil." He said with joy in his voice.

This bastard was enjoying it, seeing me struggle. Wait a minute, I heard that before somewhere... Little devil.... Where have I heard that before? I knew my family always said angel-devil, that wasn't a surprise, but I heard it this one before.

While I was lost in my thoughts, I didn't event realized it when we arrived in his room. FUCK!! WE ARE IN HIS ROOM!!! Okay... I mean, I don't know why I'm freaking out now. He put me down, in front of him, and he started looking at me. Like he was studying me from head to toe. He was waiting for something... "What are you waiting?" I asked him, while I didn't have to wait for his answer, cause he said right a way "You will not put up a fight? You were so ready for it a second ago, and now nothing?" 

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