The Royals (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 17

Alisa's POV

Rotterdam, Netherlands

After taking a very refreshing shower, I changed into some comfy clothes and let my hair air dry. I looked down at my wrists, seeing the small cuts that were now scars and also bruises.

I was still in shock to have found put Aldric wasn't who I thought he was, but then again, we really don't know people.

"Alisa?" I turned around, seeing Erik with a small smile. It surprised me that he was one the one who technically saved me. I had just met him too.

"Yeah."

"Klaus is waiting for you in-"

"I know where he is, I'll be there in a bit." I said. He raised his eyebrows and hands, and walked away.

I walked out the room, and happened to bump into Klaus.

"Oh, I was just about to-"

"Yeah, well you took to long." I sighed and rolled my eyes. He was to inpatient, more now ever since I got kidnapped. My mind was still processing the news of Aldric betraying me like that. Why would he do it, why now, why ever? Whatever, it doesn't matter to me anymore. He could go off and do whatever he wants, except kidnapping me.

"What is it that you want?" I asked. He stepped closer to me, making me back away.

"I think, I'm going to start having bodyguards around you. We can't afford another incident like that. If your against it, well sucks for you because you have no say in this."

"That's just unfair Klaus, I should have a say in this. In don't think I feel comfortable with strangers in black suits following me around all day." He crossed his arms, and gave me a look that I knew all to well already.

"It doesn't matter what I say, you're just gonna do it anyway, right?" I asked.

He nodded his head, "Yep, smart girl." He walks up to me, ruffling my hair. I slapped his hand away and fixed my hair.

"Asshole." I mumbled under my breath. The sound of his footsteps stopped abruptly. I stayed looking the opposite of his direction. I started to walked away.as.fast as I could, but his cold hand caught my wrist.

"What did you call me?" He asked, his lips slightly touching my hear. I pulled my wrote away and faced him.

"An asshole, you're an asshole." His eyes narrowed into dark turquoise slits.

"Am I really?" He asked.

"Yep."

"Well I'm sorry that me, the asshole, is just trying to keep you safe. I thought you'd say thank you or even be grateful." Sure, that was kind of him, but he didn't ask if I was olayw other it either. I mean, having strangers follow you around all the time. It's not like I can go anywhere anyways. I can't, especially now.

"Thank you, but I don't want strangers following me around." I tried walking away from him, but he caught my wrist again.

"Let go Klaus." I demanded. He didn't move his hand, so I yanked it away from him. Instead of me succeeding of taking my hand away from him, he yanked my wrist back to him, making me hit his chest.

"I don't want to." He said.

"You're really annoying."

"Who would I be if I wasn't annoying?" A small chuckle escaped my lips.

"True, very true." He smiled, and I couldn't help but smile with him. His hand landed on my waist, while his.other hand still held onto my wrist. His grey eyes started into my light brown eyes. I felt his hot breath on my lips, and I found myself staring at his very attracting pink lips.