A Contract Tainted With Royal Blood.

Chapter Six Pierce the Fierce

Chapter Six

Pierce the Fierce

Jesses POV-

"Why the hell was he not with you!"

"I'm sorry sir! He ran."

"You should have had him restricted!"

"He's not an animal!"

"You dare talk to me like that!"

*SMACK*

My eyes started to blur open faintly. Cameron stood there with his hands folded in front of him. His longish short blond hair covering his eyes as he looked down at the floor to one side of his body.

"See what happens when you talk back to me!? Do that one more time and I won't be leaving a hand print."

"Yes sir. Sorry sir."

"That's better. Now, make sure he is chained to the damn wall. next time I see his face or I swear to god you won't feel your body for a damn week. Do you understand me Cameron?"

"Yes sir."

"Good."

I tried moving my head and my body. I felt paralyzed, nothing would budge. I felt a cold sweat of fear take over.

"Ugh..." I moaned silently.

Cameron had turned towards me bending down to my eye level so I could see his face. There was a big red spot on the right side of his face. Cameron had suddenly grasp my hair tightly pulling up my head so I could see his face better. I winced in pain a bit. He turned my head side to side examining my face. Then he dropped my head. I still couldn't move.

"Can you feel your face?" He asked.

I groaned in response. Cameron was down on one knee. Then he stood up in front of me. I saw his body turn and his arm wind back. He thrusted forward and hit me right in my cheek. The force was so great I fell in my chair onto the ground. Still I didn't feel him hit me. But after I fell I noticed I wasn't bound at all.

"Try getting up."

I tried as hard as I could to move my arm. Nothing.

"Hmmm. I wonder what Pierce did to you. Maybe that's why you were not bound to the chair once I came in."

My eyes widened instantly as he said that man was Pierce. I was shocked that he left me alone in a room with him. No wonder why I couldn't move and couldn't feel anything.

"Not sure."

Cameron approached me as I laid lifeless on the floor. He had grasped my arm and helped me stand up. Then he put one arm between my leg and wrapped my arm around his neck picking me up setting me on his shoulders. I couldn't really do much as he carried me down the hall.

"At least this time you can't run away." He said while approaching the same dark metal door he had tried putting me in before.

I hung there helplessly around his neck as he opened the door carrying me inside. Gently he set me on the bed sitting me against the wall.