A week had gone by gradually, we all had breakfast together although Angel seemed inconsistent. I suspected something was up in their cartel and he was mostly away but apart from that things went on normal.Caspian was less angry, more like he was trying to control himself. Dinning together was mostly quiet except for when the men or Florentine had to report something to Angel. I had caught Caspian scolding Camilo on few occasions but thankfully I never saw him go physical on her. Florentine had received a single emergency call during the course of the week and she headed towards the clinic to offer her assistant.I was quite surprised to learn that the mansion had a clinic of its own but then that would make sense in case of some ugly events around the mansion, there would be early help. From time to time my mind pondered on when I'd be set free, would it ever happen? It all still seemed like a joke to me and I still felt I could walk out of this place easily but that was just in my

I averted my gaze the instant he saw me and walked past in a hurry. My heart had seized beating for a moment and when it started it seemed as though it was going to burst my ribcage. I met Camilo with mouth agape and dissapointment all over her face. She was about to scold me when I interrupted."I know, I know." "They could have seen you." She scolded in a low voice and my eyes twitched giving up the truth. "No! They didn't " she yelled almost inaudibly. " Stop overreacting it's not that much of a big deal." I said and walked past her snapping my head back in her direction when she wasn't following. "Come on." I called beckoning with my hands. She huffed and began following me."Camilo!" We both froze at a spot and turned slowly towards the direction of the voice. It was Caspian. Camilo took a glance at me and I could tell she was pissed. I guess this was the reason she didn't want us to drag their attention."Y-yes." She stuttered and wouldn't look at him. He began walking down

Everyone's blood drenched and they all stared in horror at the numerous shots Angel pulled at Thea. No way anyone could survive from such bullets. Angel stood in front of Thea. His back against everyone, he was still pointing his gun at Thea and his arms shook slightly before he pulled the last trigger.---TheaI wrapped my arms around my head shielding me from Angel's attack, not that it would stop him from pulling the trigger or the bullets from piercing through my skin."Angel no!" I screamed in horror dreading the outcome of his fury. I heard several gunshots that my ear felt like it was bleeding from the defeaning sound. I heard the sounds so close to me and yet I felt no pain. After a while the gunshots seized and all I could hear was the very irritable sound inside my ear. A stinging whisper that stressed right into my brains. My ear felt like a large drum was blocking every other sound from the outside world and a still quiet but torturous whistle echoing inside my head.My

*Trigger Warning*"Repeat."He said in a low commanding voice behind me. I was panting heavily and my body vibrated from the shock wave that travelled throughout my body as it tried to absorb the stinging pain of Angel's whip on me. Tears trickled down my eyes and sweat seeped out of my pores. "Fuck! Damn it!" I screamed as another stroke landed on my butt. He wasn't restraining, he was whipping me with the right energy he needed to punish me if not extra."Words." He spoke again and I didn't want to feel that stinging pain again so parted my lips to speak."Never, ever try to run away." I sobbed out my words and sniffed back my tears. "Aaaah! No, no!" I cried as his whip came against my butt. It stung so bad that I wished my hands were free so I could grab and squeeze my butt if that would ease the stinging sensation. More tears flowed."Pronoun." He whispered into my neck as he pulled my hair behind me.I gulped hard and shut my eyes tightly letting my tears trickle out completel

AngelI could clearly see the pain in her eyes at breakfast. Sometimes I cared but sometimes I didn't. She hated me, I could deal with that but the moment I saw a tear drop down her eyes I felt it again. That sting of guilt and this time it felt more real. Why in hell's name did I have to feel this way? As much as I wanted to deny it I cared that I hurt her. This had to be a joke of some sort, I could never care how a bitch felt but this time was different and it was driving me insane." I'm done eating, if you don't mind I'll like to retire back to my room." She sounded polite almost like she was hoping I wouldn't get mad. I wanted to order her to sit back but I didn't find the strength to, so I remained silent thinking of ways to feel angry at her and get rid of the slight guilt in my heart. "I'll get going then." Her soft voice echoed again in my head and my heart took a leapFuck! My heart was beating strangely against my will. It was all too strange and I couldn't place a meani