Kidnapped by the hot beast

"I'm sorry mam I can't do this"

What!

"Why so?"

"Mr Sandars asked me to keep an eye on you. He's scared that you might do something irrational"

What the...

"Irrational?", I laughed "Like running away? I'm sure his man will catch me up before I get to the next floor. So Ian is stupid to think I'd be that unreasonable"

I looked at her. Her eyes widened and she looked shocked.

What?

Did she not know that I've been kidnapped here?

Or is it I called Ian stupid.

Or what else I was supposed to call him

'His majesty'?

"Sir was scared that you might could do something that could hurt you"

So I'm supposed to call him Sir???

Over my dead body.

I rolled my eyes.

"What am I?", I said "seven?"

"No mam you definitely are seventeen and a half"

I jumped to sit and stared at her.

"How you know that!"

She got confused a bit at my sudden outcome.

"I read it in your file, mam"

"What file?"

"A file is given to us about the person we serve"

"And what does it contain?"

"Your personal likes and dislikes. Your biography and everything needed that would help us to serve"

Author Note

I want to scream.

IS THERE ANYONE WHO IS EVEN READING THIS BOOK!