Heart Of A Beast

That's enough kitten! I know you have exotic fantasy about me.....

*Rina*

"How dare you talk to your Alpha like that" She hissed.

Then she did the last thing I expected,dump the entire hot water on my body, I cried out in pain, falling down on the floor as I tried scratching the pain away.

"And for the next time you try to mess with me" She walk back into the room.

Minutes later when the pain already calm down a little, I look at my body to see my arm already peel and a large part of my leg, I cried harder.

I dragged myself up and walk back into the servant quarters I won't stay here and let Fiona and Damien torture me.

And by the way, who said I won't try running away? Once it dark, I will make my escape and I'd be free from all this, I'll make sure neither the council or Damien find me.

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*Damien*

*What a dick* Don chuckled.

I block him out focusing on the paper work I was currently working on, it good I'm getting things back together, it good I'm gaining control of this again. This is how it should be.

"Oh wow! You've grown so tall" A female voice I have come to recognize all my life stood at the entrance on my office gushing at me.

"Mother?" I groan. Oh no! Why is she here?

"You silly child, is that how you welcome your poor mother" She scolded looking around. "Always with paper work" She remarked.

"Mom, you know very well you aren't welcome here. Please go back to your husband" I pleaded, you'd figure out the reason I don't want my mom around especially not this time.

"Damien! You can't say that to your mother" She gave a fake gasp holding her heart, yup quiet dramatic too.

"Seriously why are you here" I breathed.

She struggle off the question like it was nothing then flip herself on the chair opposite me, I love my mom but she can be pretty annnyoing at times.

"Philip told me you find her. Even though you almost cut off his balls" Her eyes glittered with unshed tears. "I was starting to worry you will have to leave the rest of your life alone and I won't get to have grandkids"

"Well?...."What can I say?

*She wants grandkids! Yuppie let's get to it* Dokota said, I could almost picture him with his exciting tail and wriggling ear as he said that.

*Shut up. She's too fragile* Then I block him.

"I want to see her right now!" She demanded.

I pick up my phone, texted her to join me in my office.

"I'm sure she's very pretty" Mother gushed.

"Damien? You call for me" Fiona said from the entrance.

I grinned at her "I want you to meet my mom Helena Grams" I introduce.

My mom stare at her from head to toe. "This isn't the description Philip gave me. Damien are you playing with your mother's feelings!" She yelled. "Have you hurt the poor girl?"

"Mom calm down" *Fuck*

"Don't tell me to calm down!" She yelled back. "You lied to me, you play with my feelings" She's being dramatic again.

The sound of shattering of glass made us turn around, and there all pink with embarrassment is no other than Rina, dressed in a servant clothes.

What the hell? Is she fucking with my brain.

"Oh! I'm so sorry master...I didn't mean to" She apologize.

My mom stare at at for a long time before bursting into tears "Master? Damien Liam Stone What have you done?"

Shit!

I stare at the not so older woman who has the feminine features of Damien and I curse myself from walking in at the moment, okay honestly when Clara had thrust the tray into my hands and told me to serve Damien and his so called visitor.

I never expected to come across a scene like this, flush with embarrassment, I begin to pick on the broken glass that had scattered all around the floor, a piece of glass cut Into my palm, making me hissed painfully but Damien was by my side in a flash.

Pushing me away from the broken glass he glare at me "By God! Leave that! a servant will do it" He ordered.

"But are you forgetting master that I'm now a servant? It's my job and I will do it! Apparently that what I'm good at" I bend down to pick up the broken glass but only to be slammed against the wall. "Don't fuck with my mind" He snarled.

"Drop dead!" I cursed angrily.

"What a strange way to admit you love each other" The older woman clap her hands, making us still, I couldn't believe I forgot we weren't the only one in the room.

Damien growled grabbing my wrist in a iron grip that it suddenly hurts.

"How did you get those?" He pointed towards the area where Fiona had pour hot water on me.

"Does it matter" I tauted.

"Tell me now!" He growled.

"Damien Liam Stone !" The woman gasp yet again, then hurriedly shove Damien away from me.

"You are scaring the poor child" She scolded.

"She's fucking stubborn" He hissed.

"Stay away from me" I yelled then without another word I walk out of the room, once I got into the servant quarters I burst into tears, this is just so much.

"Now you know how it feels when you're rejected and not wanted" Maya voice made me jolt up, I expected her to the smirking or something but instead she got this sad look on her face. "You weren't so nice to me so stay away from me" I warned glaring at her.

She nodded and walk away and I continue with my crying, I was just so tired and drain that I fell asleep.

When I woke up hours later, I saw it was dark and time to carry out my plans, I walk out of the room,after making sure my servant dress covered my face I approached the security guard. "Madam sent me out to get something" I said in a high pitch voice.

They looked at each other and back at me."It's too late" They argued.

"It not really that late, I have to get it or else madam word punish me" I started to fake tears.

"Alright go ahead, be back on time please" The called after me.

After realizing I had walked few distance I begin to run, running far away, I don't know how long I have been running but my feet felt swell.

I stop running panting and looking around, it was so dark I could bearly see a thing at least it was better than the prison I was in.

I cried out as I felt a huge object that landed on my head, no doubt my head had cracked open, the next thing I fell down and soon blackness took over.

Tbc.