I heard the door of the room creak open.

The only sound in the dark silence except my breathings that I heard in past two days.

I didn't look in that direction. I just didn't feel to.

I had been here since past two days. These two days were hell for me.

I was the one who loved to live alone.. But this was different. This was just freaking different!

I was about to loose my sanity. This closed room was suffocating me. The anger filling the room was too much for me to handle. I couldn't live without fighting for a day. And here I was. Since past two freaking days.

48 hours.

I had lost the sense of time. I didn't know what time it was. Just the light coming from the small gap below the damn door indicated that it was night right now. The light went off twice. That way I figured out I was here for two days.

All the things were crowding my mind.

I was going crazy. My family, Leo, everything was just spinning in my mind.

No one came into the room since past two days. Damion's orders. Didn't he know me just too well? He had made sure I don't get any chance to let my anger out.

He knew I would attack anyone who comes into my sight.

I bet I looked like a crazed psycho girl. My knuckles held the marks of dried blood. So did the walls of the room.

The silence filling the room was piercing into my ears. It was driving me insane. The broken pieces of glass of the bulb were shattered on the floor.

Sometimes, I filled the room with my screams. Frustrated angry screams. Hoping that would somehow relax me.

But since past few hours, I stayed quiet noticing it wasn't helping me in any damn way.

I wanted to cry but I couldn't. Tears just wouldn't come out.

The anger inside me was boiling and the worry for my family was eating me alive.

I was dying from inside. I felt numb. Totally numb.

I sat in the corner hugging my knees closer to my chest.

I rested my forehead on them trying to keep control on myself. My eyes set on the ground holding absolutely no emotion.

I don't know what was happening to me.

I hadn't ate anything. But he had been kind enough to provide me with water.

I was about to loose it. Everything was becoming more and more frustrating.

I was going crazy in that cell without anything else to think about other than the safety of mum , dad, Leo and my cupcakes..

I didn't know where they were and Damion asking about them made me more anxious.

Had he found them??

Were they in his empire right now?

Were they had been locked up in a room like me??

Everything going through my mind was making it difficult for me to stay strong.

I heard footsteps approaching me. I didn't even look up. Whoever it was, I didn't want to know.I just didn't want to.

But I was aware of someone's presence and alert enough to attack the person if he tries to harm me.

You don't get to harm me. No matter which state I am in. Just because I am not trying to kill you doesn't mean you can do whatever you want.

My heartbeat picked up it's pace, my nerves becoming alive again as the refreshing aroma of mint, cedarwood and vanilla filled my mind.

The numbness of my body faded away as I felt someone move my hair which were spread across my face. A warm feeling spreading in me.

The touch ignited something within me and my eyes snapped open to meet the electric blue ones which were staring into mine.

Damion.

His face was inches away from mine.

I kept looking into his eyes emotionlessly. My eyes empty as ever.

He was the reason I was here. Going crazy thinking about my family.

I wanted to punch him. Attack him and get my anger and frustration out. But I didn't move.

My muscles refused to move as I watched him looking at me intensely.

His gaze made me shiver.

His brown hair were quite darker looking damp. It didn't take me long to realise he had just showered.

His electric blue eyes sparkling in the dark. The light coming through the open door was spread mysteriously across the side of his face making him appear more dark and dangerous. Few freckles on his face were visible from such close distance.

I didn't let my eyes waver from his face, his eyes never leaving me.

I don't know what this person is. It's so difficult for me to figure him out.

His eyes didn't look cold and icy as everyone describes. I don't think anyone has ever dared to look into his eyes.

They hold so many emotions and so deep intensity that anyone can be afraid of looking into them.

But not me.

Fear was something never paid heed to. I don't care even if it means getting myself killed.

I liked reading every emotion in his eyes.

They were quite glassy. A ring of dark colour enclosing his blue orbs.

I could see softness in them as he looked at me.

"I hope you have made your decision?" He said in his deep voice barely above a whisper.

I didn't answer him as I kept looking at him dumbly.

My heart going wild in my chest. Beating so loudly that I was sure that even he could hear it.

He again brought his hand up moving the strand of my hair away from my face ever so softly.

As his fingers touched my face, my breathing hitched and my heart skipped a beat.

I was frozen at my place and couldn't even blink.

How this man can be a killer?

How this is even possible for him to be so damn soft?

His eyes were taking my breath away.

I wanted to hate him for what he did to me. But I just couldn't.

"What have you decided Argyl?" He asked again.

The way my name rolled off his tongue was perfect. It was just freaking perfect.

"I will fight for you." I said without even thinking about it.

Heck! I couldn't think about anything! It just slipped out.

A small smirk grew on his face making him look devilish.

His eyes went emotionless in a moment and I could see the Demon they call him.

He knew the effect he had on me.

He knew how to play with people. To play with their minds.

All the softness I saw was just an illusion. Just a mask faked by him to get me fight for him.

It disappeared as soon as I agreed.

That's why people fear him.

Cause he gets what he wants!

This way, or that!

The way never mattered to him when it comes to winning.

He just wins every freaking time!

This is his game.

His rules.

His win.

Because he never quite had an opponent.

But now, Rey Damion, I am ready for this.

Hey Marshmallows! Its me again!!

Here you go with another chapter.

Damion.. Gosh! He tricked Ara into fighting.

And she said yes!

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