Chapt. ( 1 )

                                    

                                          
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"Nadia! Get the fuck out of my house, dammit!" My drunk father yelled, throwing a bottle near my head. 
I ran towards the door not looking back. I ran down the street with tears, blurring my vision. I realized I didn't have anything with me. No money, shoes, or clothes. I didn't know where I was running to, but I just kept running.
I couldn't call my mom since I didn't have my phone, besides she was in a whole different country with her new husband. I'm sure she wouldn't care about my well being anyways. 
I'm sure he'll be gone during the day tomorrow, so I can go back home and get all of my things.
I found a bench and decided to sit down to catch my breath. 
I laid down, placing my hands underneath my head. I was tired, really tired. I didn't have enough energy to stay awake. 
• • • 
I woke up in a soft comfy bed. I sat up quickly, scanning the room. 
It was dark. 
I slipped out of the bed and walked over to the curtains and opened them, revealing the bright sun. 
I heard the doorknob turn and I started to panic. I was looking for something to use as a weapon, but I couldn't find anything. I decided to pick up the lamp that was on the bed table. The door opened and in walked a girl. She was really pretty, and she gave me a huge smile. 
"Omg finally I have someone to talk to! I'm Jilly." she squealed happily. 
I stared at her with confusion. "Where am I?" I continued to keep the lamp close to my chest.
"You're at Damian's house. He's in his office I had to come get you and bring you to him right now before he has another episode." 
I nodded my head hesitantly. 
I walked with her out of the room and walked down the stairs into a long dark hallway. I looked around the hallway and I bumped into someone. I looked to see Jilly standing there with a nervous smile. 
"Good luck, I'll see you later." she walked away casually, leaving me standing in front of a big black door. 
I knocked gently.
"Come in!" He called out. 
I took a deep breath before turning the doorknob. I stepped inside, averting my eyes to the floor.
The floor of the office was wooden and polished giving it that shiny look. 
"Look at me." He voices sternly. 
I slowly lift my head to look him in the eyes. 
Hazel with specks of green.
I surveyed him from head to toe. 
He was extremely tall and well built. His hair was jet black, stopping mid neck. He had a bit of facial hair, covering his jawline. He wore a gray suit with a blue shirt that exposed his chest. I noticed he had a few tattoos, peeking through his shirt. 
I looked back down once I noticed him staring at me strangely.
"I found you last night, sleeping on a bench. I honestly wanted to leave you there, but I didn't want to be an asshole..." 
"Uh? Thank you, I'll just be leaving now." I turned around, getting ready to walk out, but stopped when he spoke again. 
"Next time go to a shelter where you can avoid getting kidnapped or raped." He folded his arms, leaning on the front of his desk. 
I nod my head and rushed out of the room, not looking back. 
I hope I don't see him again. 
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