chapter four

After he completely disappeared I got out of his stupid limo and slammed the door shut. The skin around my neck felt hot and I was very certain a bruise was forming there. Fucking bastard with a huge head. I hate his guts! His an ass hole without the butt cheeks to seat on. His .......his waiting by the door? I froze on the last stair and stared at the masked man waiting by the door. He looked bored standing their. His long legs shoulder length apart and his broad shoulders hunched over slightly as his left hand rested in his pocket and his right hand held a cell phone in it. Maybe his just picking up a phone call and he didn't want anyone to hear? That's stupid, he'd just shu them away and they'd scramble like ants. His house though was very beautiful and bright. Or maybe it's a hotel ? Oh well asking him will just leave me half dead so I..... on second thought I will. Putting on a smug smile I walked up the last stair and cat walked down the pathway to the huge building. On second thought it couldn't be a house, it was way too big.

"Gracias.." he cut the call with who ever he was talking to and walked up to me menacingly, grabbing me by my elbow roughly.

"Ow!" I whined and he loosened his grip on my arm slightly. Tugging me roughly into the lobby and bam my question was answered.

"It took you more than ten seconds to finish crying and I had to wait for your sorry ass", he grumbled, pulling me into the elevator behind him. He let me go just as we stepped inside and I stumbled away from him.

" I wouldn't have cried if it wasn't for what you did!" I protested. "And who the fuck cries for ten seconds?"

He ignored me and pressed the button to the last floor on the key panel, then took out a key card and swiped. A green light lit up at the side of the panel where he swiped the card and the elevator started going up. The entire building's theme was gold and white. Even the elevator was decked in gold. The shiny mirror kind and I could see my reflection in it from the furthest wall from where I stood. My Devil husband was closest to it so I turned around quickly and used the one behind me. Luckily my makeup didn't melt off my face. It wasn't much anyway so I was okay. But my neck wasn't. His finger print was written all over my skin and don't even ask me how disgusting it looked. I shied.

I touched it lightly, afraid it would sting when I noticed him looking at me from behind. Choosing to ignore him I continued to inspect my injury in the mirror. "Fucking bastard", I grumbled under my breath. Hating him even more. His eyes lowered into slits behind his mask and I smirked. I intended for him to hear me. I wasn't going to let him bully me any where.

And why was he waring a damn mask? I could see his eyes but the rest of his face was covered by his stupid mask. Fucking a*s-hole. The elevator stopped and he got off immediately leaving me to follow slowly behind him. We were in a beautiful penthouse and the back wall was completely made up of glass and I could see a huge pool outside.

"Oh.....my......god". I'm going swimming tomorrow.

" This is my penthouse. Feel free to go anywhere in here and take whatever room you want. I'll be back in a few days to take you to my real home. So until then, enjoy your honeymoon".

What the fuck? He placed a key card on the table by the elevator before stepping back into the machine. "Where the fuck are you going?!" I exclaimed. I heard him chuckle evilly behind his mask as the elevator doors shut in my face and he was gone, without my answer. The bastard just said enjoy your honeymoon and just left? God give me wisdom and strength to kill that man the next I see his fucking face.

Sighing I walked into the kitchen and searched for the junkiest snack ever. When I found more than one junky snack I put them all on the counter and told them I'll be back. Grabbing the chocolate bar I walked towards the stairwell and began the search for a bedroom I'd sleep in. I settled on the master bedroom and came back downstairs to my snacks, only to find a suitcase waiting and a note attached to it.

"Good luck baby, stay safe. Love Mama". Awwwwe mama, I almost cried. I was thankful that she remembered my clothes. I had completely forgotten about them, though from the size of the suitcase not all my clothes were here. All well.

Walking towards the bag I glanced up at the ticking clock on the wall and gasped. I hadn't even noticed the time. It was already midnight. Nope no junk food for me now. How long had the stupid drive taken anyway? Must have been longer than I expected. Putting everything back in the freezer, except for the ice cream. I love ice cream too much to reject it on our first night together. "You are coming with me", saying that, I pulled my suitcase up the stairs and finally settled for the night.

~Diablo~

I chuckled as the elevator doors closed shut in her face. She really thought I'd spend a night with her? Hell no, this is her prison for a few days so I could breathe. Taking off my mask, I fixed my hair and stepped out of the elevator into the penthouse right below the one I left her in. Walking into my room I turned on my laptop and started my work. If her father thinks I'll just let him off the hook just because he gave me his daughter. His wrong. I'm going to drain him of everything he ever loved until his nothing but dirt on the ground.

My phone rang just then and I picked it up immediately. "What?!"

"Sir we've managed to book you a flight back to New York, its waiting now", Jerold my PA spoke through the receiver and I grunted in agreement before cutting the call and dialing another number just as quickly.

"Get my things ready I'm leaving in thirty". Slamming the laptop close I got up, wore another mask and stepped into the elevator. Things were about to get bloody.

Later that same night, mister and missies Vadurgo were sleeping soundly next to each other. Not even aware of the intruder that had entered their home. A few minutes after, the intruder exited their home with a bloody knife. There were dead men all over the premises of the Vadurgo family and he was very pleased. He left some in a half dead state but some were completely okay just unconscious. He stopped and peered back at the house, took a picture and sent it to an unknown number in his contact saying," It is done ".

The person owning the unknown number received it and smiled, before he snapped the phone in half and threw it out the window. He turned to his driver smiling.

" Drive ", and off they went.