Kyra crashed into the bed as Benjamin threw her aside effortlessly. She quickly got back to her feet, her anger boiling over. "What do you mean! What do you want from Damon?" she shouted at him, her voice trembling with both anger and desperation. But Benjamin only smiled gently, as if her struggle amused him.
"Don't try to escape, sweetcheeks," he said, his tone light yet threatening as he made his way out of the room. He locked the door behind him, leaving Kyra alone in the unfamiliar space. She heard the sound of the bolt sliding into place, trapping her within the suffocating room.
Kyra stood there, her chest heaving as the reality of her situation set in. She ran to the door, banging her fists against it in frustration. "Come back here! You can't keep me locked in here!" But there was no response, just the cold silence that echoed back at her.
