Damian's Obsession

His property

All the workers bowed as a sign of greeting when Damian entered the mansion.
He ignored them all and went to the large living room. He sat graciously on a sofa and folded his legs.
"Where's my guest?" He asked one of the guards that brought Selina to the mansion.
"She's in the master's bedroom boss. Should I bring her down here?" He asked back.
"No." He muttered.
"She must be hungry now." He thought.
"Grey." He called out to his right hand man.
"Yes boss." Grey came forward and answered with a small bow.
"Send a maid to serve her." Damian ordered.
"Who?" Grey asked in confusion.
"My guest of course. She can't be left starving." He muttered with a small smile.
Grey stared at him in surprise. Through out the fifteen years he had worked with Damian, this was the first time he saw him smile happily.
"Has he been bewitched by the lady??" Grey wondered.
"What are you waiting for?" Damian's voice snapped him out of his thoughts.
"Nothing boss."
"Get going then!" Damian ordered.
Grey didn't need to be told twice before he left the room. He had worked under Damian more than half his life so he knew Damian didn't like repeating his words.
Damian folded his arms as he thought about Selina. Apart from her beauty and well proportioned body that attracted him at first, her sassiness made him really amused.
He really didn't want to take her against her will but when she talked back at him fearlessly, he just couldn't handle it.
No woman had ever done what she did to him. They all love to wag their tails loyally at him for their own benefits but she didn't.
She stood her ground but that's what got her into trouble. There really is no other woman like her.
"She must be eating now." He thought after sitting for a while.
He stood up with the intention of seeing her. He went upstairs and stood in front of the room.
The nen standing guard outside bowed in respect before unlocking the door. He was about to pull the door knob when he suddenly halted.
His facial expressions changed when he couldn't hear any noise coming out of the room.
He quickly pushed the door open and ran inside.
"Selina!" He called angrily as he searched round the room including the walk in closet and the bathroom.
His eyes suddenly caught the open balcony door. He frowned as he held the bedsheets that she used to climb down.
He looked down and saw her hiding besides some leaves at the ground floor.
"She's just too stubborn." He muttered angrily.
He went back to the room and shouted;
"She has escaped. Find her!!"
"Even if you have to knock her out, do so. I just want her alive and well." He ordered.
The guards standing outside the room quickly ran downstairs. He followed suit.
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He took long strides towards the guard that caught her.
"I saw her running towards the gate boss." The guard said.
Damian frowned as he slowly watched her slip into a deep slumber.
He sighed before carrying her bridal style and walked back to tge mansion.
~THE NEXT MORNING~
I yawned turedly as I finally opened my sleepy eyes. I was about to go into my toilet when I discovered that the door was looked.
Wait. Locked??
I looked down and saw that the doorknob was quit different from mine. I turned to face the room. I gasped in awe when I saw the room.
My room isn't as beautiful as this. My breath hitched when I saw the manly figure on the bed.
"Good morning." The sleepy man's voice brought me out of my thought.
His voice was so deep that it almost aroused me. I shook off all the bad thiughts from my head.
"Get a grip of yourself Selina." I muttered.
"Who are you and why am I here?" I asked him.
"It seems like the drugs used on you last night was too much." He muttered but I could still hear him.
"Drugs??" I thought.
That was when memories of yesterday started flooding in. How I was held at gun point, managed to escape, taken to this mansion against my wish, managed to escape again before being knocked out.
"You??" I said angrily.
"What about me?" He asked back as he stood up from the bed.
That was when I noticed that he was shirtless. Damn, this guys is really hot. His biceps are looking so.....
"Seriously Selina, get a orip of yourself. There's a huge problem at hand. You've just been kidnapped." My inner woman screamed at me.
I shook off the unholy thoughts from my head before facing him. I noticed he was looking at me but his eyes were facing something else.
I traced his lustful gaze and frowned when I found out what he has been staring at.
"Eyes up here you pervert!!" I screamed at him as I used my hands to cover my boobs that was almost protruding out of the flimsy nightdress.
"Wait... Why am I in this clothing? Did you change my clothes last night?" I asked in embarrassment.
"Yes. And I must say, your body is a real turn on. It took a lot of resistance t..." He wasn't able to finish his sentence when I threw a pilliw at him.
He caught it skillfully and released a hearty laughter.
"Is this the same murderer that kidnapped me last night?" I wondered.
"What's funny??" I asked angrily as I picked the duvet and covered my semi nude body
He didn't reply but smiled at me.
"Why am I back here?" I asked him again.
"Have you forgotten what I told you yesterday? You are my property now and that includes you living with me.
"I never agreed to such." I said.
"You don't have a say in this matter anymore. Your life became mine the moment you walked into the club." He uttered.
"You bastard. You're an animal!!" I cussed out angrily.
His smiley face suddenly turned into a frown. He pulled the duvet off my body before dragging me closer towards in such a way that out bodies were touching.
"Well princess, this bastard is now your master so you had better treat him with respect if you want to live here peacefully." He warned.
"Why don't you just kill me then? Isn't that the best choice?"
"Tell me where the fun is then? It seems you're more afraid of being my property than you are of death and I intend to use that against you princess. Welcome to your hell." His breath fanned my face as he uttered every word slowly.
I whimpered as he placed a kiss and a small bite my neck before letting me go.
I'm sure that that's going to leave a mark.
I fell unconsciously on the floor as flood of tears streaming down my face.