I stood still in front of the devil's gates, assured my fate was doomed.
The gates were automatically opened as I stepped in, the cold unfriendly yet beautiful environment gave me a chilly wave as I stepped inside.
A bodyguard guarded me afterwards , I wasn't sure if Mr Grey was back yet cause of the numerous cars that were packed, I couldn't tell which one he used.
I went inside the house, straight to my room.
There I peeled my dirty and torn clothes off my body before heading to the shower.
I tied a little cloth around my hands with great difficulty and intense pain, making me feel like the world was spinning.
After which I went straight into the bathroom and drowned into the chilled water.
I soaked myself with the cold bubble bath in the bathtub
I needed something cold not hot.
The cold water enveloped my sore body, I released soft groans as I adjusted to the low pleasure.
Moisturizing my body with the body wash I tried my best to scrub as efficient as I could.
