Speak of the Devil's son!
Turning around, I saw the Adam from earlier. The one who bargained for me earlier. As he came close to me I could almost feel a sort of coldness penetrate from him, it was intimidating. He even dared to take up my personal space being only inches away from me. His eyes cut through me.
There was something about him that would want to make you drop dead..... Literally.
The reeked of power and control, a kind of individual that could control your thoughts just by glaring at you.
His dark messy hair contrasted from his deadly gaze. It was more of a cute little kid's shaggy haired look when he got out of bed. But his face gave the ' I hate humans and I'm going to kill you' look. He genuinely looked like he was going to do something terrible to me. The way he clenched his teeth and tightened his jaws added to the defined features of his shamelessly beautiful face.
"Ungrateful little thing." He muttered softly for only me to hear.
I was actually unable to speak. I mean, for the first time in my life I had no idea what to say. I had never been in a situation like this. It almost seemed as if he towered over me as to how tall and built he was.
Yeah, I know I'm 5'6 but whatever.
His closeness to me was more than intimidating.
"If you are going to keep staring shamelessly at me then get out of my way." He said with distaste dripping out of his tone as he moved to sit.
What!!?
No way.
No way in hell was I taking that insult from a man.
" My my! Didn't your mother ever teach you to speak to a lady politely.." I turned towards him and smiled at him with too much bitterness in my heart.
The almighty Adam almost seemed taken aback a bit by my response for a few seconds and I noticed from the corner of my eye the wide eyed looks I got from Alberto and Fernando.
Yes take that assholes!
"Lady? Interesting." My gaze felt Back to the Huge Adam sitting aside from where I was standing me as he spoke.
"Interesting choice of word to describe your self. Considering the fact that ladies don't wear men's clothes. If you by any chance consider yourself a lady, I'll be a gentleman and pretend to agree with you on that."
Did he just!!?
Was he calling me a man?
What a douche head.
"How dare you?"
" Ah-ah-ah," He waved a finger as he stood to move closer to me.
He was nice enough to give me a finger wave.
Wow!
The Almighty Adam.
Gentleman indeed.
" You wouldn't want me asking back for my shirt now would you?"
Bloody evil douche head!
He wouldn't dare.
As he said those words he turned to leave and I was quick to draw his ankle to give him a taste of his own medicine…
" listen to me, if you're-"
"Shut up."
I was taken back any the sudden manner at which he spoke to me.
Did he just?-
" let's get something straight here miss Grey.. I do not appreciate people talking to me and I loathe it more when distasteful humans talk back at me. Truthfully, you are crossing your limit and patience with me. So from now on, you'll do exactly what I say and as I say. You understand me?
"I…..I.."
"Answer me with a yes or no." He stated demandingly.
I couldn't bring myself to say anything at all, I was dumbfounded for the second time today. I was already on the verge of crying.
Stupid tear gland just can't shut up for once!
The Adam pierced his gaze on my fingers holding his ankle and as though he was burning me I was quick to remove them from his.
"Stupid idiot." He muttered with enough hatred in his voice that tears started falling from my face.
"Alberto, take her to her room."
Alberto moved swiftly upon hearing his name as he tugged at me to move back to the room I came from.
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"Do you need anything else? Alberto kept asking me when we got to the room but I couldn't just bring myself to give any response. I simply just curled myself into a ball on the bed.
"You know you haven't had nothing to eat since you've been asleep. I could get you something, anything if you'll just tell me what you want."
I still gave him the silence.
I wasn't in the mood for any talk.
Alberto gave a deep sigh and sat on the bed close to me, " butter cup, trust me you being here is for your own good. Sinister can be a big…. Complex in his ways of thinking, but he wishes the best for you, really."
" complex?" I said with teary eyes towards him, " This is wrong, whatever this is. It's kidnapping and illegal."
"Come on! I know him way better and trust me buttercup, if you want to go him, try being nicer to him tomorrow. He's already mad from what happened today. He has lost a lot."
I didn't bother to give an answer to him.
I just wasn't strong enough to get my words together.
Something told me that just maybe they weren't ordinary men. That man made me feel so different. Uneasy.
I just curled more into the bed and sobbed.
I sobbed hard.
Few minutes later, I heard the door lock. He must have left.
I couldn't stand them, especially him. This was just too much. For the first time in my life I wanted to see my mom, I wanted to see my best friend too. She's going to be so mad and worried about me.
I just want to see my brother and go home.
I want nothing but that.
This is too much for me.
Am I ever going to go home?