*VERY MATURE CONTENT WITHIN*
I wasn't partial living in a man's home I had literally no clue of. It slightly disturbed me, but Im getting used to living here. Strange how everyone but me in the house is strangely sexually active or interested in anything having anything to do with sex.
I'm Bella, a nobody really. I'm just getting used to living in a country I knew nothing about, since I was kidnapped and brought here. A man simply picked me off the street, offering me a job. How could I refuse? I was hungry, cold, wet and most of all, homeless. But work here is a little different. Nothing like I had expected.
I'm Dahlia Anderson. I'm 20 years old and I have a Demon inside me. When I was little, I had a older brother named Brandon. He took care of me when our parents abandoned us. So one day we were just going out in the nighttime, a group of men started to attack us. We managed to a escape until a guy came out and shot my brother in the neck, stomach, and chest. Then I felt a weird feeling inside me and I started to turn insane. My eyes started to tear up with blood and I grew wings. But I kept it inside me and always be in my human form. Years later, I don't have a house and I would kill people in the nighttime. I was killing people then I met a group of men and they took me back to their place. Read it please.