The Mismatched Sandals

Chapter Two-The Knights

My body felt tired and my head was pounding. I opened my eyes to stare at the bright white ceiling. I shut my eyes once again. The color burned my eyes. I maneuvered my body to the side, then I opened my eyes. This time I was met with black eyes staring at me.

Where was .....Oh .

I groaned inwardly, I quickly got up and sprinted to the door. I twisted the knob but it didn't cooperate. I looked back and saw the man smirking. I had never seen this man before which scared me the most.

He stood up from the velvet arm chair and made his way towards me. If I wasn't scared of him before, I sure am now.

My eyes altered.

Without me noticing, he had hold of my wrist and slowly carried it from the knob to my side then he let go- all the while, not breaking eye contact. I had to though: his eyes were so dark with no emotions. His face blank.

Come on, you need to think rationally. What does he want? Why am I here? Where is here?

Questions ran through my head as I tried not to panic. I make eye contact with him again, I carry my eyes downwards his body. He was covered in black clothing from head to toe. Even his chain around his neck was black. Then I met his eyes.

Narrowing, his eyes, he asked, "Who are you?"
My heart pounding, I answer, "Celeste..."
"Why are you here?"

I started to get extremely pissed off.

"You tell me. You're the one who kidnapped me, drugged me, and brought me to..." I looked around the room and threw my hands up. "wherever this place is!" I looked around the room one more time and asked, "Where am I exactly?"
The guy, slammed his hand against the wall, which caused me to jump, and shouted, "I ask the questions, you answer the questions! Nothing more, nothing less! Do I make myself clear?"
Pressing my lips together, tightly, I nodded.
"Good. Now how did you end up at the party?"
"I told you guys already- I was invited by some guy." It was stupid of me to agree to go to that party!
"What was the guy's name who 'brought you to the party'?" the guy asked.

Monster

"I don't know.," I responded. He let out a frustrated sigh and got in my face and spoke, "I am going to ask you a serious question and you are going to answer it seriously and honestly. If you don't like it...Well, let's just say you won't like the results."

 My heart started racing. What would he do? Was he going to hurt me? I don't think I could handle that. No. I know I wouldn't be able to handle that. I'm scarred enough."...okay?" the guy asked, his hold on my hair loosening.  "What?" Immediately after I asked the question, I regretted it.

Growling, he tightened his hold on my hair and yanked it to the side. "When I ask a question, you are to listen and answer. If there is one thing I hate, it's to repeat myself." I yellped, tears forming in my eyes. I'm tender-headed and him grabbing my hair like that, it hurt like hell. "I'm sorry," I cried out, I took a deep breath to try to subdue the pain. It helped...a little bit. 

Sneering, the guy asked, "What have you heard about the Knights?" "What? I don't know what that is," I said. Truthfully, I did know about them. I knew quite about it. They are all over the news. They are notorious and dangerous. Their leader is said to be a ruthless killer. It is rumored that everyone who has crossed path with the guy has ended up dead.

He instantly spotted my lie. "Lies!" he yelled and yanked my head back once again. "You're going to learn that you should never lie to me." He let go of my hair and slammed both hands against the wall on either side of me. "Welcome to your new life, doll, because you're never getting out of here..." He sneered and walked away, giving me some room. Before he left the room he turned and faced me, smirking, "alive, that is." I sat in a corner, trying to calm myself down.  

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