I didn't even make it out f the room when I was stopped by Ruki.

 "What did you do? I smell Azusa's blood." He glared at me. I smirk. 

 "If your so worried, Then check him yourself." I kick the door open with my heel. We both look in to see Azusa smiling wide while cleaning the knife I had been playing with... Shirtless-ly.

 "See he's ok," I whisper and smile. I walk past Ruki and into my room down the hall. Once inside I close the door I hop on the large bed. I'm gonna do so many things to that boy. I think I'm gonna like living here.

 I jump up checking out 'my' room. Full closet of button up shirts and dresses. The vanity was supplied with brushes,clips, and some make-up. The shelf had books and the wall are adorned with paintings.

 'Why would people that kidnapped me put so much effort into making me comfortable. It's strange. If I was just a blood bag then they would treat me like dirt, right? I should ask questions.

 I change into an outfit I found in the dresser.

 I change into an outfit I found in the dresser

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