Just recently, my father had forced me to go live with the most dangerous man in the country because we needed the money, it didint seem that bad.

That was 10 hours ago, and I was regretting it more than ever.

I was practically trapping myself in my 'new room', it was expensive and sleek. But it wasent the place and new people that scared me.

it was him, I dont know what he'll do. That look in his eyes; im his obsession and he'll never let me go.