Chapter 1
~kathrine's POV~It's been a while since I woke up from my deep slumber after yesterday's incident. I'm not so confused of waking up in a different place after getting kidnapped. Yes, you heard it right. While coming back from my part-time job a bunch of men well suited in black took me with them, of course they gave me chloroform that's why I can't remember what happened after that but after waking up all my doubts got their clear answers. I clearly know who kidnapped me or we can say caged me back to my old cage. The person whom I am trying to run away till now got me finally so how can he lose this golden chance of capturing me again. Getting sad is useless now the only thing that I want to feel is freedom but that's the hardest question. Will I again get to see my free life? Will I be able to escape again?
Brushing of the thought of getting weak again like before I again stood up from my bed starring at the shackles around my legs. I didn't knew he will go to this extent that I will see shackles around my legs. But knowing his character I don't feel wronged enough. As I peeked through the window I saw the same scenario which I'm seeing from past half an hour. A sigh escaped from me as I stare at the guards standing like big rock statue dressed in all black and white. In the past I really hated this two colours the most but after that incident everything changed, now no other
Colour makes me happy than black. I again peeked my head out of the window trying to catch some attention. Of course trying to escape in my style, I don't know whether it will still work or not but it's better instead of sitting in my dreamy colourful room and waiting for him like an obedient kitty. "Hey" I whispered loud enough to make one of the guards to hear me but instead of giving me a proper reply he just ignored me an kept doing his work as a watchdog.
"Hey are you dead Mr. statue uncle" I again tried to whisper but like I expected I got ignored again. Like man are you kidding me! how dare you ignore me, I'm the fúcking young mis- oops my bad I still have the habit of addressing myself from my old identity. It's not my fault god how can anyone expect someone to forget their lifestyle of 19 years within 5 years.
As I was in my own whole I heard someone approaching towards my room and in a second my legs got down from the bed and stood behind the door. But wait! Why am I hiding here? But leaving all this though back in my brain I stood behind the door until someone opened the door, I can't see the man's face but I can feel that the man is somewhat confused. Why won't he cause the girl he came to check on is missing. It's not true though cause I'm here hiding like a pro robber quite and calm.
"Young miss" I heard the man calling me and I can feel by his voice that he is getting his pressure high now. Being unable to control a mischievous smile formed on my face.
"Young miss, if you are here please show up please" never, never in your dreams I'm planning to come out now. But somewhat I'm feeling pity on the guy so in curiosity I peeked on him and I can see clearly a fear in his face. Though he can't see me but he is searching me as he walked towards the washroom as he knocked on it.
"Young miss are you in" the man called out as my smile grew big but I'm really getting irritated by his presence now. "What should I do now? He will kill me if he finds out young miss is not here" I heard him saying this sentence in a terrific tone .
Soon the man went out running in a speed of jet fighter running in ground as I come out after confirming he is gone. "Let's see what he is going to do after knowing that the young miss is again missing".
"Such a naughty brat still you are butterfly", I quickly turned back as I heard that familiar deep dominant voice after so many years. I swear it still gives me goosebumps by this voice, but slapping my inner self and giving some courage to myself which flew away as soon as hearing his sentence I looked up at the talk man standing infront of me at the door with a devilish smirk on his face.
"Where are you lost butterfly"
