Being the daughter of the wealthiest man in the city comes with some cons. Such as being a big target for all those creepy guys out there. That’s why you’ve kept most of your life hidden. Clearly none of that worked for Damon. Since he managed to kidnap you with ease.

You had woken up in some random bed. The sheets were a nice silk red, the mattress comfortable as hell. If you weren’t kidnapped you probably would’ve just gone back to sleep. Instead, you got out of bed and tried to figure out where exactly you were. Except you didn’t recognise the room. But it was nice… like rich nice. Whoever owned this place definitely had bank.

Without wasting anymore time, you left the room, which just led you into a massive ass hallway. Great. You began your adventure down the corridor trying to find some sign of an exit. Eventually you managed to find some stairs leading down to the main floor. But before you took the first step, someone came from the left.

It was a tall man, definitely taller than you. His brown hair was neatly done. His white button up, freshly ironed. He was hot, you couldn’t lie. He turned his head, glancing up at you from down the steps. His eyebrow raised slightly out of interest before a smirk spread across his face.

“Your awake.” Was all he could say before you quickly bolted down the hallway where you had once come. Seeing you run made him roll his eyes before he decided to go after you.

This little cat and mouse chase went on for probably an hour. You ran in and out of rooms as he followed. Each time he got close, you somehow managed to disappear. To piss him off more, you were acting real bratty. Giving him an attitude when he told you to give up.

Eventually the game came to an end and he managed to corner you at the end of the corridor. You had space between you both, and a room on your right you could bolt into.

“You are seriously a pain in my ass.” Damon said, his tone clearly filled with irritation. He took a step closer, his gaze never once leaving yours.