Blue Angels And Red Demons

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Tom Pov

My breath hitched as Tord bit my ear, in an instant I shove him off me.
He chuckles menacingly and brushes off his legs.
"Ouch that really hurt." He sarcastically giggles.
"I want to go home."
"Oh but Thomas this is your new home! After all your angel friends gave you to me! Honestly I thought angels were loving, but if it came to having a threat sent to them they'd give up anything." He chuckles.
I look down in a mix of shame and sadness, I freeze up as a hand reaches over to sympathetically rub my back. I flinch away from Tord's grip and glare up at him, "Your feisty aren't you." He smirks.

"Better make you behave, bad dogs get punishments."
"I'm not a Dog!" I growl
Mid sentence while I'm talking I feel a cold metal chain slip around my neck.
A collar and leash.
"Now you are." He snickered
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I hate this place.
Tord constantly has me on a leash in case I try to escape. Why did he even want an angel in the first place.
I heard Tord's phone ringing. What a surprise, he gets phone calls from his assistants way to much.
"Now Thomas, I do believe I have business to attend to, stay put."
I cover my smirk with my hand and mumble, "Yes Tord I will."
When Tord leaves the room I hear several locks clicking.
Let's hope I know how to pick a lock.
When I hear Tord's footsteps from down the hall, I instantly jump up from the lounge I was sitting on and make my way to the Wooden red door.
My escape from this place is near. 
I barge up against the door, I hear a crack.
Is that the door frame breaking?
I barge once more into the door, I hear a metal object drop to the floor.
The lock.
I'm extremely confused that Tord's pawns haven't Come to investigate the banging noise.
I twist the door knob until the door opens.

Finally I'm out of that bastard's room, The hallway had a carpet that covered the wooden flooring. There was a few doors along the walls, but I continued to walk down the long and dark hallway.

In two minutes I reached a large main room that had a glass door that allowed me to see the outside world.
I cautiously walked along the main room and reached the glass door.

"Thomas, Don't make one move." That voice wasn't Tord's.

I'm in trouble.

Hi, Sorry it took so long I'm too lazy also I'm trying to make a cover for the book :)