Mr. Regnante

consciousness was the feeling of flying. She felt numb an

d then it would make a lot more sen

r the voices murmuring around her. Who did those

those words, and the vo

was short lived before a sudden light blinded her. A groan escaped her as she swatted away at

r as she tried to blink away the blearine

er, her vision slowly clearing to show a man with s

, or doctor, informed her with an amuse

re a

such certainty that she had

he started to leave. Rosalie watched this peculiar behavior before she turned her gaze b

away from him but a pained cry freezing in her th

ightened shriek escaping her as she shut her eyes and waited for the impact with the ground. Rosalie waited and felt nothing but a r

r by the front of the sweatshirt she was wearing with his other hand supporting the back of her head, his entire body leaning over her and they were so close she could

d rushing through her veins. Gritting her teeth, she glared at him, n

o my life, I wouldn't have to constantly look over my shoulder! This is all your fault!" She screame

, Arcangelo released her as she

the, much less speak! T-then I got assaulted! I thought I was going to die! Why did you do this to me! I don't even know you! Who are you

ed for a response, at least he should have the decency to answer some of her que

r handle, expectantly waiting for her to continue that sentence. Anger bubbled

e looked at her from over his shoulders. "W

a how to respond to his words. Without anything more, he twisted open the door and st

She was alone and afraid and didn't know where she was or what happened to land her here. She just wan

rm came into view. The material catching her eye and causing her tears to come to a sudden halt. Pushing back the sl

t as her side was burning. Heaving a gasped breath she started to make her way towards the washroom with her achin

slim figure was drowned in a dark grey sweatshirt that was much too large and covered her till just a little over the knees. She saw her legs

cage was bound by a gauze, dark bruises littering her body as she felt numb all over.

ack, the blue of her iris vibrant in comparison to the bruises on her face. Her hair was a mess and her b

she couldn't believe this is how she looked. Her beauty.

due to o

nd herself before marching back into the room, ignoring the searing pain that shot through her with every step she took

for the staircase before taking a turn down the hall, effectivel

snapped to her before they walked away as she looked around her, feeling so completely lost as she didn't know where she was or where to go to find him. M

e people around as they all looked a

e men stepped forward as he approached her very calmly

aving until

not possible

r to God I will tear down

piked at the smug smile on his face. Raising her hand, she whipped it across his f

ull of her hair as a pained scream escape

manded from him as

nued to invade her personal space, tears welling in Rosalie's eyes as her hea

one-chilling voice spoke from behind the man as he t

pped back and moved to the side as he bowed his head low to the man before her. Arcangelo stood in a two-p

h such venom and ferocity lacing hi

the man backed away befo

e urge to tremble in fear before him. Putting out the cigarette, he crouched before her, inspecting her with his eyes as she cou

the guard had previously grabbed. Wrapping her arms around h

s the white gauze was peeking out of the sl

h her knees and shoulders before lifting her into his arms as if though she didn't weigh anything. A surprised squeal escaped her at the suddenness of the lift that she clung to his shirt upon in

e told her gently as she flushed. "The

one glance as they bowed t

seat, he placed it right in front of her as he removed his blazer, settling down before grabbing her arm. Pushing ba

attacked me?" Rosalie asked

He no

they flowed down her cheeks as Arcangelo glanced up at her cracking voice, his eyes

rrived at their hideout when we r

don't even

ne special to me." He scoffed out a laugh at the statement. "And everyone knows that if a person has a we

nk I am acquainted

" He sighed as he leaned back once he had put the bandage

s he had his head thrown back and

slowly lifted his head up to look at the sad

ng up. "I know you don't want to be he

Everything she had bottled up for so long kept surfacing and re

at her with the gentlest gaze she had ever seen on

you are

ha

skin. And in my world, it makes you a target. So un

, her arm clutched to her chest as

ything! I'm just an average girl trying to become a doctor!

bs wracking through her as she bunched his shirt into her fists. "I know this is all hard and new for you, but I pro

ted back to older times as she buried her face into his chest, her tears staining his clothes. "An

ave my