Captive: Damon Salvatore [fanfic]

Chapter 2

Pain.

My head was pounding in pure pain. But it was a very comfortable bed, with soft sheets.

Wait.

I opened my eyes and panic replaced my pain as I stared in awe but worried.

Where was my iPhone!?

This room was huge and the king sized bed made it look more classy, everything seem styled and oldish. I looked at my outfit and thankfully I had all my clothes on, at least I didn't got taken advantage.

I didn't have my iPhone with me and it was killing me already.

I decided to not make much noise, to whom ever took me in here, wouldn't realize I had woken up. For being my first kidnap situation, it was very comfortable and freely.

I got out and realized this place must of be a mansion or something because it was huge, just like my parents house.

I got to the living room and hoped that my way out would start here, I needed to leave this beautiful but creepy place.

"Where do you think your going?" The familiar dark husky voice said.

I hadn't seen this person but it surely made me not want to, sounded hot-like.

But I did.

Turning around, I found myself staring at the most captivating eyes, that I've ever seen.

Power. Anger. Danger. And...lust?

The hell?

He is extremely hot for him to look that way on me. Perfect eyebrows, nice clean shaven beard, that beautiful skin tone he has and that black jet hair, I want to pat so bad. His eyes were also widened a bit but he turned back to his poker smirking face.

" I asked you a question." He said again and I almost forgot how to speak.

"Uh I-I-"

That's when I remembered. He kidnaped me and is now sounding possessive to me.

"Who the hell, do you think you are!?" I half yelled and half talk.

He seemed taken back at my outburst but soon replace with a chuckle.

"This is my place and my rules. Plus be graceful that I spar-"

My eyes widened and he cough roughly.

"Spar? You were going to say?" I said confused

"I'm Damon, Damon Salvatore." He said and I raised and eyebrow.

"Don't be so negative, I'm just trying to get to know each other." he wiggled his eyebrows.

I immediately grabbed a stick that was near me, letting him know, that I wouldn't let him try anything.

He begin to laugh hysterically, like if he heard the most funniest joke, ever.

I took this as my cue to leaving. So I low key begin to walk backwards and spotted the door. My freedom behind it and I took a slowly run, opening it slowly.

*bam*

The door was shut hard, by a very pissed Damon.

What's his problem?

"Now, why do you want to leave so soon?" Damon taunting voice said and I sighed.

"You have no right to keep me here!" I yelled angry.

But what was actually surprising is, how he manage to walk here so fast.

"How did you get by my side so fast?" I asked and he smirked but didn't answer me.

"Alright I'm leaving." I said and opened the door again but it was shut hard again by Damon.

"I don't think so." Damon said and I felt the urge to smack him.

So I tried.

But his hand stop me, and sparks hit me like smack. I flinched and I could see Damon close his eyes.

What's going on?