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"Who touched you?" he asked, his eyes brooding down at her and when she didn't answer, his voice thundered in the room, "WHO?"

The butler who stood near the wall spoke shakily, "Sir, it was Mr. Reverale," Damien's face turned sour, his jaw ticking in anger he turned his face to the side where the butler stood behind.

"Bring the man here."

"N-now?" stuttered the butler. It was the time of night.

Damien who hadn't broken his eye contact with the girl in front of him, pushed his hand against the wall which now rested beside his beautiful girl's head. Turning his body, he first looked at his butler who had his head bowed. With great courage, the butler came to meet his Master's eyes, "Do you have any other better time? Or should it be after I wring your neck?" Damien asked calmly tilting his head. Not a second later, the butler ran out of the room to return back with Mr. Reverale after twenty minutes.

"Damien, are we having a late tea party?" Mr. Reverale came to greet but the master of the house had other plans. Spotting the knife that was stuck to the apple on the table, he reached for it to pull it out.

Just as Mr. Reverale went to exchange a handshake with him, Damien took hold of his hand to place it on the table. In one swift movement as if he were chopping onions, he chopped the four fingers of the man off his hand making him yelp and cry in pain.

"No one touches what is mine. I am sure this will remind you the next time you even think about touching her," sighed Damien as if he were tired of telling people to keep their dirty hands off his belongings.

Meet Damien Quinn, a pureblooded vampire who is a complete narcissist, brash with his words and stingy even though he is rich who haggled when he bought a slave from the black market.

On the other hand, meet Penelope who believes she is a 'guest' for a few days at the Quinn as she is intent on escaping from the odd vampire who needs therapy.

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Young master Damien's pet

The store woman stared at Damien, not believing that he had detailed out a nightdress one detail to another as if he had already made his mind with it on what he wanted his lady to wear at night, "We must be having one like that. Please make yourselves comfortable, I will be back in a moment," the woman ran away, her heels clicking on the floor.

Damien had expected for Penny to be embarrassed, ready to hear from her which she did but it wasn't what he had expected,

"Such detail, Master Damien. How many nights have you spent with other women that you can iterate every single detail of what you want?" her eyes stared at him and then she turned away her face.

Wanting to test it out more, Damien didn't care to clarify what she heard back then and rather enjoyed himself in the jealousy that she felt, "What do I smell here? Must be the green envy," he taunted and teased her to see her not turn to look at him.

Just the two of us- Part 1