Damien

Chapter 6

"please entertain me to where the hell you both were?" Daniel crosses his arms and looks at Damien and I, I guess the maid forgot to give me a call "we were-" Damien grips my arm "she took me for a job interview" Daniel raises his eyebrow at us, his eyes slowly travel down to Damien's grip on my hand. I yank my hand away and put space between us "how was your day, babe?" smiling, I walk up to him and remove his blazer "send my dinner up and don't disturb me"

Lowering my head in shame, I walk away from the embarrassment that I just faced. I didn't sign up to be anyone's slave especially Daniel's, walking up the staircase I pass his room and see the door open "knock, knock" he looks up and sighs "why you been childish?" his the one been such an ass "what's with your moods?" he unbuttons his shirt and walks towards me "because I have no time for you in my life" he shuts the door and just when it's about to hit square into my face a hand grabs my arm and pulls me into a hard surface "you okay?"

I keep my head down because I'm afraid if I look up he will see the tears flooding my eyes "yeah" I sniff and pull away. Daniel seems to love embarrassing me in front of his twin "Sky....... Can we speak?" he takes a few steps closer to me while I step back "I need my space" I push him out of my way and walk past him. Tears fall freely down my face, make up blurring my vision. I'm broken and tired of the way he recently has been treating me.

Walking into my room, shutting the door and throwing my weak body to the ground but immediately regretting it when I feel my wound ach. I lay flat on my tummy and cry my heart out, I cry for my parents, my sister who has abandoned me and my boyfriend who seems to be treating me like his puppet for the past few days. I try to put up this whole strong facade up because I don't want anyone to take advantage of me but Daniel seems to be breaking me down...... Slowly.

The past few years has been so good, Daniel would have so much respect for me. He would never raise his voice at me and if we ever had an argument then he would make it up by climbing up the orphanage and he would always bring black roses with him, since it's my favourite colour.

When I lived at the orphanage, I wished to be somewhere else but I actually miss it now. Times like these reminds me of the days when my parents were alive, if mum ever saw me crying she would rush up to me and hug me, asking me what the problem is? I miss having a caring mother and a father who loved me so much that he would go out of his way to provide for me. I sometimes wonder would life be the same if my parents were still alive........ I highly doubt.

A knock sounds on my door, I wipe my face and quickly neaten up my hair "who is it?" I shout out to the person on the other side of the door "can you please open up?" rolling my eyes, I swing the door open "what do you want?" I put my hand on my hip, leaning on the door "I wanted to speak to you" Damien smirks and pushes his way into my room "what the hell!?" I'm about to grab him and make him go flying out of the door but he rushes to the other side of the room "don't even think about it" stupid idiot can read my mind!

"you can't just barge into my room!" he pulps himself on the bed "I can do what I want" narrowing my eyes at him, I take a few steps towards him "just tell me, what do you want?" I sit down on the floor, facing him "whatever happened...... You can't tell Daniel or anyone for that matter" the vibe in the room goes serious.

My breath hitches when I see the way his looking at me, nodding I stand up ready to run away "I need words Sky not head movements" why is he making this so hard for me "I won't tell anyone" I walk to the door, ready to exit but he stops me once again "why are you running away from me? Do I bother you that much?"

I hear the bed make a sound and his loud footsteps approaching me "do you fear-" he wraps an arm around my waist loosely enough to not make my wound pain "that I will treat you better than Daniel does?" my jaw drops and finally I find courage to push him "what is wrong with you!?" I pull away from him, spinning on my heels and slapping him "don't you ever speak to me like that!" jabbing my finger into his chest. How dare he!? He lowers his head, I look down at his hands which has formed into fist. I gulp and take a step back, exiting the room. I turn around to leave but hear a sinister laugh "try it again"

I frown and look back at his smirking face "what?" he takes a dangerous step towards me "slap me again, I dare you" his voice is low and chilling, he almost sounds like a serial killer. Shaking my head at his behaviour "you are pushing your limits with me" I move to my right, making sure there is space between us both.

He tilts his head, something he does often "why can't you stand up to Daniel? You can slap me but you take all his bullshit" his eyes deepen into mine as if he is trying to figure out something about me "this conversation is over!"

I spin around, walking away from the very disturbing, scary and unpredictable Damien without getting interrupted. When I reach the staircase, I spin around catching a glimpse at a smirking asshole.