(Elvira's POV)
He gave me the slightest smirk and suddenly dumped his head down ... I didn't like that at all and in a jiff he stood up ripping the ropes off , point to be noted of was that he got moves , I tried to block his ways but that mortal never gave me a chance ....
He rolled his eyes , he tried getting me ..... but as this wasn't a child's play we both lost .... He was walking towards me , I quickly sensed it , we both seemed to be in a vulnerable position... without a second wasting I grabbed the baseball bat intentionally jumping on him targeting his head but he was able to escape it , soon I was annoyed by his movements it was so ridiculous, why didn't he just die???? And it happened so damn fast that he managed to escape by the window, I gave myself a look a disappointment.... Erik I'll kill the fuck out of you.... I was shouting...
I came downstairs my guest left and the most important VIP'S had gone there was no one. The room was empty the hall was bloody like hell in frustration I took out a cigarette and lit it up and the next moment I knew I was drunk , I managed it to my bedroom I fainted there.....
(4 hours later)
I woke up ..... I wasn't in my room.... Sunlight enlighting the whole room entering my eyes..... I began to think I started finding clues there was no one only a big glass plained window which expanded from 3 walls.... Not to mention a king size double bed with pastel bed sheet. I rolled my eyes to search more but I saw a vase of red fresh roses even though I was too tired to rotate my neck I looked at the other side of the bed finding no one else but he, Erik... My head started spinning and my brain started falling into various questions thousands and thousands of filthy thoughts came across my mind unless I heard "Good-Morning, Elvira" his voice dragged me out of those filthy thoughts , I was exhausted and without thinking about anything I asked "why are you-", "shhh" he shushed me with his cold finger touching my lips ... He came close to me and .....