The nightmare has begun

GUYS, I have corrected this mistakes too.

Here you have a sexy picture of touya with his melting pale green eyes

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The next morning,Arya woke up early to go for a run like she did every Sunday. She liked to circle the park and Clearance Bay as soon as the sun began to rise to the beat of her favorite band Maroon 5.

The summer season had begun, so in the water you could see a hundred people kayaking or swimming. This had been the place where his biological father had taught her to swim before he lost his sanity. A tear ran down his cheek and he quickly brushed it away with the sleeve of his jacket.

After running twenty kilometers Arya stopped under a willow tree to catch her breath and drink water. At that, some boys dressed in leather jackets stopped in front of her. Arya reached into her pocket where she carried the self-defense spray Michael had given her.

— You are in our place— says a boy with Punk hair

— Sorry, I'm leaving right away.

— Not so fast—the boy holds her arm—You have dirty our place so you will have to give us money.

— Sure, I'll give it to you right away.

Quickly, Arya pulls out the spray and runs. Behind her, she can hear the voices of the two boys approaching. In the distance, she sees some men carrying some planks and remembering their gym classes towards a box jump to pass over them. She looks over her shoulder and realizes that she hasn't lost them. At that point, a limousine blocks her path and two white- skinned men with brown hair and wearing black suits and dark glasses get out of the car.

— Arya Cleirstein, please get in.

— No, who are you?

— You will know soon.

— No way, I don't go up with strangers.

— Do it.

A man punches Arya in the stomach knocking her unconscious.

Arya wakes up tied to a chair. The door opens and an old man with blue eyes and bold is sitting in from of her from the other side of the desk.

— Welcome Arya, my name is Witterby and I am the President of the Starlight Corporation. We're sorry for the rough treatment, but we don't have time to waste.

— What do you want from me?

The man points to a big tv screen placed in a brownish wall.

— We have access to the medical records of each citizen of the country thanks to the fact that we have infiltrated people in each health center and we were able to realize that you are the only one with a strange blood group. It is important for our investigation.

— I am aware that their practices are unethical and the fact that they have spies proves it, don't count on me.

— Arya, I understand that you doubt us because of our reputation, but nothing has been proven to us.

— That's because they have court connections and influential politicians on their side.

— Wow, that's a very serious accusation.-laughs bitterly-. You should be careful or we could sue you for criminal libel.

— I want you to take me home now!

— Sorry, that is not possible. If we allow you to continue with your life, it could happen that your blood becomes contaminated with some infectious disease. That's why Touya has also applied an antibacterial to you and we'll make sure you can't have sex.

— If you've seen my records, you'll know I'm afraid of men, so you don't have to worry.

— We cannot take risks. From now on you will start a new life.

Witterby presses the intercom of a phone.

— Touya, you can come in.

The door opens and Arya is surprised to see that it is his savior. Touya looks about 20 years old, Caucasian, he has beautiful light green eyes that convey tranquility and wearing a black suit makes him look quite attractive.

— Arya, this is Touya. He was the one who saved you.

— It's nice to meet you, Miss Cleirstein.

— From now on you will share an apartment with him and you will come every week, starting with today, to provide us with blood and just so that you take it into account.If you mention any of this to anyone, your family will pay the price.

— However, you will be able to continue with your daily activities.Touya adds.

— Enough talk, Touya take the sample.

Touya runs a piece of cotton across and inserts the needle. I look away as blood begins to fill the tube and turn as he says he's done. Then, he goes to a blue machine similar to the ones used to introduce recyclable bottles and puts the sample in, which is soon swallowed by the hole.

—All right, you can go.

Touya frees me from my restraints and we go out to a white reception where a forthy year old blonde human with brown eyes is talking in the phone.

We walked into a hallway adorned with black wallpaper embellished with the stars of the Milky Way and entered a greyish elevator. Once inside, Touya orders me to drink from a bottle that he has extracted from his coat.

The elevator doors opened into a basement filled with fancy cars. Arya followed Touya to an antique light green Fiat and after he got in he opened the passenger door. A scent of pine wafted from an air freshener relaxes me a bit.

Arya turns to see Touya who is wearing silver earrings.

— You don't have to be afraid of me.

— Who said I'm scared?

— I can see how your nails are digging into the seat.I don't like my car being destroyed.

— Sorry, I'll stop doing it.

At that, Touya puts his hand over me.

— If you want to push her away, go ahead, I just want you to stop shaking.

Arya feels the warmth of Touya's hand running through her veins and for the first time she doesn't feel like taking it away because his words had given her peace of mind.

The car parks outside a luxurious building and before Arya gets out of the car Touya opens the door for her. They walk through the lobby to an elevator where he dials the twenty-fifth floor. Before opening the door, he tells her to take off her shoes. The apartment is a small penthouse with no room separation and a screen has been placed in the center of the room, preventing anyone from seeing what's on the other side.

— Since I live alone I don't have another room, but I have put a bed behind that divider. I hope it's enough.

— It is, thank you.

— In the bathroom I have left a T-shirt that can serve as pajamas. Tomorrow I will take care of getting you a new wardrobe.

Touya leaves behind the counter.

Arya walks into the bathroom and as she washes her hair she thinks that Touya isn't a bad boy after all and that someone like him shouldn't work for someone like Witterby. When she comes out of the bathroom she finds Touya putting some plates of food on the table and he is wearing a long sleeve red t-shirt with some black sweat pants.

— Listen, I don't like to talk a lot, so refer to me only when necessary.

Arya nods.

Touya ate in silence without looking at her and that sepulchral atmosphere made her nervous, because she was not used to snacks not being noisy. Her dinners with Caleb were always filled with arguments or jokes so she concluded that it would take her time to get used to things like this if she wanted to keep her family safe. Suddenly, he looked up at her and in a slow voice he told her that Witterby would start

the process to be her legal guardian and that meant that he would have to sue his family. Arya turned pale. Under no circumstances did she want to be under Witterby's orders. It was enough to have to obey him with his threats. She put her palms on the table and made the glasses shake and with a look of fury she fixed her eyes on him. She thought of recriminating him,

After dinner she was unable to sleep because she was afraid of the nightmares. For months she had been taking sleep-inhibiting drugs behind the back of her parents. She had bought them from a classmate in high school with her allowance, since they required a prescription. As she didnt have them with her she occurred to

to prepare a cup of coffee, so she went to the kitchen and turned on the coffee maker. The smell reached her nose, reminding her of the one her mother made for her when she had to study for exams, and then a tear slipped down her cheek. But then her sobbing become noisy and could not make it cease but then she felt a presence behind her and Touya was looking at her. Before she could say anything he hand her a white cat with brown spots adding his name Is Cream adding. The pressure Arya felt in her chest started to fade away.

—Sleep with him, will help you.

—Im sorry, but I am allergic to cats.

I hand him over.

—Well that only leave me one option. You will have to sleep with me.

—What? No, I don't know you.

—Is the middle of the night and I have to wake up early tomorrow. If not, you will be sobbing all night and I wónt be able to sleep.

—And what makes you think sleeping with you will calm me?

—Is simple science, when a woman is against a man chest her brain process it as safety.

—How I know I can trust you?

—You cant, sometimes you just have to take the risk.

«If he was a bad person he wouldn't be offering a cat to calm down and he does not give me a bad feeling like other men does».

—Fine. But I warn you i want let my guard down.