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It took a few minutes before the world came back to me. I first heard this Sebastian guy calling out my name in concern. Wait, concern? He kidnapped me, why should he care about me?
"Naifu?" Again, the concern but when I look up I didn't see concern in his eyes just… amusement, well maybe a little concern, but mostly amusement.
"Don't call me by my name, domme vent." I looked him in the eye, annoyed with him and wanting answers. "Why am I here? Tell me or i'll make you." The threat was real. I would get answer now.
"You speak Dutch?" I let out a frustrated sigh and glared at him. Without answering, I repeated myself.
"Your'll make me? Last time I checked you couldn't beat me." I let a look of confusion pass over my face for a second, then covered it up with another glare. What does he mean last time?
"You don't remember Naifu?" He ask, smirking slightly but still looking serious. Should I act like I remember or not? If I don't I could figure out what happened yesterday but if I do maybe I could escape easier.
I snort, "Of course I remember."
He must of thought I was lying because he responded with, "Oh? You do, then what is my name?" I smirked to myself, that's not going to stop me.
"Like I would remember something as unimportant as that." I thought I heard him grow slightly, but it might be my imagination, but maybe not he does have an annoyed look on his face.
"Fine. Then what did I give you before you passed out?" Not going to work. I sang in my head.
I shrugged, "Just some drug. I don't know the name of it, you didn't tell me." One look at his annoyed face made me flash a quick smile.
Smirking he said, "If you remember you should know what you were doing before I came in and rescued you."
I felt angry well up in me, no one rescues me. I don't need rescuing! "Rescue me? What do you mean rescued you? Whatever was going on yesterday I could have handled!"
Just as the words were out I regretted them. He smiled smugly at me and I felt more angry build up. My hand twitched, I needed to teach this man not to mess with me, but I didn't get the chance.
He backed away from me and towards the door. "Shall we go, Naifu, My Master wants to see you."
Master… does he mean that person he was talking to before? He must, no one has two masters. I hop off the counter and glance at the window.
"Your won't make it out." I look at him and think he must saw my glance but he has his back turned. Still I don't move, but not because of that. I eye a nearby knife. Its a cutting knife, so it's sharp.
He's turned around so he won't notice. I tell myself, then without a sound I grab it and slide it carefully into my boots.
"My Master doesn't like waiting Naifu." I walk out the door glaring at his back.
"I said don't call me by my name, or do I have to make you stop?" He simply looks back at me over his shoulder and smirks.
"Petty threats." He whispers, loud enough for me to hear though. I smirk, Go ahead and think that, but you won't be saying anything soon. No one in this house will. I glance at my boot and follow him up the stairs.
~First off sorry for the really short chapter, but the next one is long. I promise! Review if you want, it's appreciated but I just hope you like the story so far! -Fuschia~
