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"You really got to be kidding with me - King Romanov, what a fucking joke" I rolled my eyes and tried to wiggle my butt to sit comfortably because i'm probably not going to get out in a couple of minutes or hours or days.

I don't freaking know.

He puffed out his chest and his muscles strained against his black t-shirt. He's hot, I'm not gonna lie about that, just look at him!

Black hair.

Green, dark eyes.

Five o'clock shadow.

And that jawline? And cheekbones? Phew, i'm almost sweating over here. And that masculine, tall body of his. Hot freaking damn! "Have you finished eye raping me by now?"

He broke me out of my trance and a tiny smirk appeared over my cherry red lips. "I haven't even started" My tone was spiked with sarcasm as I continued to roam my baby blue eyes over his tall, lean body. "I can't deny the fact that you're hot so just shut the fuck up and let me eye rape you" I muttered and I saw him sigh. "Stop fucking around!" He finally snapped and he was suddenly behind me with my neck in a loose deadlock.

He really think that that's going to scare me off? Oh my.

"I want my answers and i'm going to get them, whether you like it or not" He let my neck go and I glared at him as he took up his place at the corner off the wall once again.

"Okay then, King Romanov" I mocked him as his eyes darkened. "Just let me loose of these chains and I tell you everything you want to know" I continued and wiggled both my arms and legs to show a point.

"No"

"Yes"

"No"

"But-"

"No." He stated firmly and I slumped into the hard, metal chair. "Well okay then you hot piece of shit" I muttered and puffed out a long breath. "What do you want to know then Romanov?"

His left eye twitched and I knew I was getting onto his last nerve. "King Romanov" He corrected me as his face blanked while he pulled a hand through his black, almost silky hair. "First of all, your name"

I chuckled. "Now, now that's not even an important thing to know, so next question" I urged him and I saw his jaw twitch. "Your. Name." He's dark eyes connected with mine and I just let out a very, in feminine snort. "Wow, you're so full of yourself"

I don't even know why I said that, I don't even know him, but oh well - here we are.

"Just tell me your fucking name! It's not that hard woman!" He roared and his dominance now vibrated like an weird aura around him that made me gulp loudly and cower away. "If you tell me yours, I tell you mine - King Romanov" I continued and I immediately started ranting up names inside off my head that could be a winner.

Jake.

Hayes.

Greg.

Or even Wannabe Obnoxious, I wouldn't know.

"It's just King Romanov to you" He snarled and I just leaned back in my chair while giving him a smug look. "Well then, my name is Mr. Badass ninja kicker" I smirked and he huffed. "Okay then we just need to this the hard way" He grumbled under his breath as he walked out of the room. I just sighed while I tried to get a black strand of hair out of my mouth.

This is gonna be a long, long day.