Chapter 2 ~Hate~

~Trudith Archer~

Did I just walk into hell?

"I remember asking you a damn question" he stared hard at me. It felt like he could see my soul. I wanted to crawl and hide somewhere. There was something about his gaze that scared me and assured me that I had made the wrong mistake.

"Uh... uh" I couldn't form words because of the fear. I could hear my wolf "Theola" screaming at me, but I couldn't do anything.

He tilted his head, staring at me with anger. I think my delayed answer pissed him off.

I'm sure he was not used to waiting.

"I remember asking you a question" I stepped backward from the way he yelled.

I could hear the rage in his voice, it felt like he was ready to tear me apart.

I needed to think fast, but my brain was all messy from the fear I was feeling. I didn't have another choice, so I did what anyone else would do. I ran for the door.

I got to the door feeling a little bit relieved that I was getting out of this situation alive.

My heart was beating fast. I'm sure it must have been at 123 beats per minute because it felt like it was going to explode right there in my chest.

I opened the door successfully and tried stepping my foot outside, but I couldn't.

'What's going on?' my wolf Theola asked. I couldn't answer that because I didn't know what was happening.

"I asked you a freaking question and you dare to walk away? Who permitted you to leave?" It sounded like a question, but it wasn't a question.

I tried moving my legs, but it felt like I was glued to the ground. I tried, but my legs were numb. I was panting so hard.

What did I get myself into? I didn't want to do this.

"Are you deaf?" I heard him say in my neck, his hot breath surrounding my neck sending chills down my spine.

His voice was surrounded by darkness and screamed danger, but surprisingly, I wanted to feel his hands on me. I could feel my thighs get wet because of this strange dark man.

"You're coming with me," he commanded. Is it that he didn't know how to ask before making decisions or was he just full of himself?

"I'm not going anywhere with you", I said, trying to defend myself and also hide the fact that I was feeling wet for someone that could kill me in minutes.

"I wasn't asking," he said, and before I could say jack I felt my eyes closing, I couldn't control the darkness that was overwhelming me.

~DAMIEN~

I stared at her closed eyes. I wanted to know where she got the audacity from, because no one had ever tried to defile me.

"Go get the car," I told the guys.

"Don't you think we should just leave her here? I mean you could erase her memory", King said, looking at her pitifully.

I hated the way he looked at her. I didn't want him to look at her that way because she wasn't pitiful.

"Get the damn car King or you could also just stay here, your choice." I groaned, getting pissed already by his intervention.

"Do what you have to do man," he walked away. I was happy he walked away because I needed him out of my sight, or I might have done something I'd regret.

I carried her to the car, placing her in the backseat. "I'll drive," I said, and he looked at me with a weird face. I didn't blame him. I'd never taken any girl in my car in the past, so this was a first and I didn't even know why.

I entered the car and drove off, the pack house wasn't far from the club, so we didn't spend time on the road. I packed the car and stepped down.

"I'll take her, sir". One of the guys approached where we were. I glared hard at him, making him retreat.

I took her inside the house, going straight to my bedroom, but I was stopped by Rosalie.

"You're back," she said from behind. I turned to face her, and she stared at me weirdly.

"Who is she?" she glared hard at the girl. I thought she was going to kill her.

"Just someone that needs to be taught a lesson", I stared down at her.

"Why is she in your hands then? Huh?" She looked pissed.

"Because I want her there Alie, don't stress me" she continued, glaring and probably thinking of ways to hurt her.

"Do what you want, Damien, after all, you don't care what anyone else says." She rolled her eyes.

"I'm happy you know that. "Now can I leave because you're stressing me out?" I groaned. She got the hint that I was getting pissed and walked away.

I walked to my room and I placed her on my bed, and she was still asleep. I mean she is meant to be awake by now, but she isn't, which is pissing.

I went to the bathroom to take my bath while she slept like she had no problem in the world.

I was getting irritated by her already.

~TRUDITH~

My head was banging. I wanted to open my eyes, but it felt so heavy. I was struggling, but I managed to do it after so much struggle.

I looked around, and I was in an unfamiliar environment. This wasn't anywhere in the club at all.

"What happened?"I asked loudly to myself with no one to answer. I can't remember anything at all. I feel like I'm missing some.....the guys!!!!

What did they do to me?

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't realize the shower was running until someone stepped out of the bathroom.

"Finally, the queen decided to wake up." His dark voice spiked, he was the same guy from the bar, the one who acted like he owned the world.

I stared at him, admiring his eyes, his weird beautiful eyes that looked strangely familiar, but I doubt he was the same guy. He had built up abs that could protect anyone who stayed between them.

I wanted to run my hands through his abs. I was so jealous of the water that dropped from his abs getting lost in his V line. I wanted to be that water...

What the hell am I doing? This guy could have kidnapped me for all I know and he could even be a killer.

"When you're done staring, you can finally let me know why you decided to act like a bitch" he walked to the closet, taking out a robe to protect his beautiful body from my eyes.

"I don't know what the heck you're talking about, but I need to leave now," I said, heading straight for the door, but I stopped in my tracks when I heard him laugh.

What was funny? Was this funny to him? Is he a freaking psychopath?

"I'd like to see you try princess", he smirked, and I must say it was beautiful, but I hated it.

I hated him and I just wanted to leave!!!