Kendra's Pov
I woke up in a dark room with no light or windows, My head was throbbing it looked like if lot of blood came out from my head.
The door open, and a tall man,6'2 atleast,walks in, he turn on the light, a small lamp in the ceiling that barely illuminates the room, walks up to me with a book on his hand and kneels Infront of me.
— I think they hit you pretty hard, my apologies for the aggressiveness of my people. — He look at me up and down —
— I need you to behave, is that clear?.
— Why exactly would I behave if you kidnapped me? — I responded —
He's face turns into a light irritation, but it seems he control's his emotions well.
— I suggest you to be compliant — He said calmly — For your sake.
— Well sadly I won't.
His face turns red from irritation.
— I can force you to be compliant.— He answers in a firm voice —
