Love?

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Aurora slept like a baby that night, except for her hurting neck at night which troubles her.

As for Damien, he didn't shut his eyes throughout the night, that room was not a place humans are meant to be in but was for mosquitoes, which didn't treat him friendly.

Damien walked over to his room which Aurora was sleeping peacefully on and opened the door softly. He went in and sat on the bed, His gaze locked onto Aurora's as he tenderly caressed her face. As his eyes went to the injury on her neck, he felt a pang of guilt thinking of what they would have done to her if she hadn't escaped.

Suddenly his phone rang in the room he slept in, quietly going out of his room he went back to the place he came from which was the room and picked up the call.

"Hello, master."The voice from the phone spoke.

"Why are you calling me this late?"Damien asked him, a confused look on his face as the voice spoke again."I saw the girl's phone and could track her to your house, what is a girl doing in your house anyways?"The voice spoke.

Damien couldn't believe what he had just heard. The anger inside him was boiling when he heard that. He knew he had to act fast and do whatever it takes to protect her.

" You would have to leave this place before I do something horrible to you."Damien firmly admonished him over the phone.

" But she is in your house, don't you get it, we have to kill her! unless-"The voice yelled over the phone He was carefully enunciating each word, making sure they resonated clearly.

Killing her was the last thing he would ever want to do.

"Don't get close to my house and her!"He warned before ending the call. He lay on the bed thing about Aurora, he hated the feeling but he loved it, something he can't explain.

He closed his eyes picturing her soft skin, he tightened his face as he tried to let go of the picture in his head but couldn't.

"Do I like her?"He asked himself.


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