Chapter 18 After dressing and brushing my hair out , I stepped out of the bathroom and into a scene straight out of a movie . I hadn't fully paid attention to the gore and carnage in my room before , but I couldn't ignore it now . The bodies were thrown about , necks ripped open , hearts torn out , or daggers sticking out of their chests . Damien was leaning against my desk , wearing a new suit with a red tie , his foot right next to one of the men he killed . He was reading through a stack of paperwork as if he wasn't surrounded on all sides by blood and dead bodies . I looked over at Dana's body , her eyes wide open , staring blankly at where I was when I stabbed her . Her face still held an expression of surprise . She didn't think I had the ability to kill her , but she should have known . If you push someone hard enough they would either push back , or tuck their tail and cower . But I was never one to cower . " Misses Bast , what else would you like me to pack ? " Sam said , pulling me out of my thoughts . I turned to him , blinking a few times to clear my mind . Sam was standing by my dresser with a few packed suitcases , and one open on the bed . I hadn't paid much mind to him before , but as I looked at him now , I realized how attractive he was . He was only a few inches shorter than Damien , but still towered over me . He had shortcut blonde hair with deep blue eyes , and an unnaturally beautiful face . His overall appearance was much more welcoming than Damien's . Where Damien was gorgeous but terrifying , Sam was beautiful but friendly or , so he seemed . 824 Damien saw the way I was taking in Sam's appearance , and took me into his arms , standing between Sam and I , his eyes flashing red . " Kitten , what else would you like to bring with you ? " he asked me , trying to sound soft , but his voice betrayed him as his jealously was evident . " Just my clothes , there's nothing else here I care about . " I said as I put my head against his chest , sighing heavily . " Sam . " Damien said over his shoulder , not taking his eyes off of me as he took my hand and led me over the bodies , out of the room . " Yes , Sir . " Sam said , picking up the suitcases and following us out of the room . " Aren't you going to take care of that ? " My mother shrieked , standing in front of us , at the 1/2 20:06 Fri , Aug 22 Chapter 18 GG 43 % base of the stairs . Damien began to reply , but stopped once I squeezed his hand . " Take care of it yourself . " I spat at her , looking over at my father who was sitting at the table , counting money . It was no doubt the money Dana had given them . " And where the hell do you think you're going ? " She asked me , noticing Sam standing behind us , carrying my suitcases . " Away from you . " I said and shoved her hard , making her fall on the ground . My father jumped up and ran to her side , making sure she was okay before looking at me , not even trying to hide the hatred in his face . 1 " You putrid whore ! Who do you think you are ? " I took Damien's hand and continued out the door to where his car was parked . There was another expensive car parked behind his , where Sam put my luggage and drove it to Damien's house . " Do we have to go now ? " I asked him as he opened the passenger side door for me . " No , where would you like to go ? " He asked me as he got in beside me , and buckled me in . " I don't know , but I want to be outside . " I responded . He nodded and started driving , without another word . " Damien , in the shower earlier you said you couldn't , not yet . Why not ? " Chapter Comments