( Armanis pov)
I remember hitting the floor, my long hair fanning around me;after that I just blocked out, everything went black. That was untill I woke up here; in a dark donjon with two rings around my tiny wrist. I winced is the metal got tighter every time I tried to break free. I shuddered as a sharp cold wind hit my pitet body," he" entered the room.
His eyes were blue and his hair was golden, but brown at the root. He chuckled at me struggling. He swooped down, his body was on top of mine. His body was ice coldand his breath was icy aswell "don't bother struggling, your only making things harder." he said. I could tell clearly that he wasnt American; he was English maybe Irish. "w-who are you, and what do you want!" I yelled. He moaned in my ear before answering"naill."
A/n: hey I thought my first chapter should have a cliff hanger, well vote,read. I would really nice if you guys did. Just comment below and tell me what you think
