Karandy slammed the door shut before he released Damika from his arms. A wicked victorious smile stretched his lips as he looked at the former princess.

　　"At last." He groaned to himself in satisfaction, "At—fûcking—last."

　　Danika glanced at the man that sudden grabbed her away and locked her in the store room with him. Terror filled her because he has a knife with him.

　　"Let me go!" She demanded, meaning to keep most of the intoxicating fear from her voice.

　　"You are in no circumstances to give commands, Princess." He mocked, chuckling at her.

　　Danika took deep breaths and tried again, walking right past him to the door. "Please, let...