Chapter 3 : The grand hall
Talk of the devil, the door opened and there he stood looking as handsome as ever.
He walked in, if you can say walk, it seemed as if every one else was clumsy compared to him.
And left the door wide open behind him.
I didn't think, just grabbed my chance - I jumped up and ran, my legs protesting, but didn't stop, I had to get out of- a hand caught me by my sweat-shirt and yanked me back.
"Stupid move." Adrian said.
Yes, stupid indeed.
And then, as if I didn't weigh more then a pound, he picked me up like a bag of potatoes, and swung, yeah I said SWUNG me over his shoulder !
"Let go of me." I yelled.
"Sorry, but I can't do that." His tone sounded amused, as if we were best buddies fooling around.
So, I screamed and kicked and it didn't change anything.
I shut up when I saw the room we were in.
A grand hall, with a crystal chandelier and all.
My jaw dropped to the beautiful marble floor.
He sat me down... I didn't protest.
The walls where in red velvet and the ancient furniture, gold and black.
The four windows were from celling to the floor and draped with gold curtains, in a heavy looking fabric.
But the most breathtaking thing in the room was a black piano in the center.
"Did you hear what I said ?" Adrian's voice brought me back to reality.
"I said," He sighed, "you are bound to this room, you may not leave and if you have to use the toilet, I'll have to accompany you."
"Really, it's not that great a site."
He didn't laugh.
Wow, he was beautiful. I mentally kicked myself.
This guy had kidnapped me ! I should not be jocking.
"Whatever." I said.
He nodded and left the room.