Chapter 21: Twenty one

I didn't have any plans of staying and playing with a dude like him. He gives off such a bad, dangerous vibe. I kept walking when someone grabbed my wrist and I jolted around.

It wasn't him. In fact he stood right there where he was with a poker face.

The one who was holding my wrist was a young girl, around my age, dark black hair and lapis blue eyes, pale skin and a little taller than me.

But what really caught my attention was her choker.

Or should I say her collar, that looked very similar to mine.

I didn't realize when the blonde guy had walked up to stand beside both of us.

"You see," He stated and put his hands on her shoulders, "I promised my little kitten I'd give her a day off but she didn't have a friend." He smiled, "How about you become her friend?" He smiled yet it felt like he wasn't giving me a choice.

"Why me?"

"Why not? You're alone, she's alone and-" He traced her collar with his fingers, "You're in the same situation." He didn't wait for my answer as if he was sure what I was going to do and turned to leave, "Oh I would love to see who else was brave enough to showcase his or her slave like this."

Showcase? I'm not a showcase...

Am I?

I mean no one can tell it's a slave collar, it looks like an expensive choker.

"Azalea." She spoke.

"Huh?"

"Azalea Violet." She said her name.

"Rosalie Yuki."

"A rose in snow?" She asked.

"What?"

"Isn't that what your name means?"

"I don't know. The one who gave me the name was never with me to tell."

"Oh..."

"Azalea means flower. So a purple flower?"

She smiled when I repeated her action of interpreting names. She had a very beautiful smile.

Just like a beautiful flower indeed.

"Yes."

"So that blonde guy is your owner?" She nodded, "Are you from here?"

"No Arius is here in France just for business."

"Arius?"

"My owner."

"Oh. You call him by his name?"

"Sometimes... Do you drink?"

"Drink?"

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Wow. I'm tipsy. Why is everything around me dancing?

I turned my head and looked at Azalea, she sat there fine with her drink in her hand.

"Azu~" I said, "Why is everything dancing?"

"Nothing is dancing Rose, you're just drunk."

"Does everything dance when you get drunk?"

"In your case I guess yes." I giggled and she looked at me, "What's making you laugh?"

"You're so pretty, Arius must treat you nicely." She didn't answer, turned her eyes away and sipped her drink, "Azu~"

She stopped and stood up, "Let's get you to your room. It's almost midnight."

She tried picking me up.

"No!" I pushed her back, "I don't wanna go back. I like Azu more."

"Your owner will get mad."

"Oh yea... It's so late." Now will he punish me for that? "My owner is a jerk~"

"Don't worry, so is mine."

"Am I now?" Hearing Arius's voice from behind made Azalea jolt. She paused in fear as Arius stepped in and looked at me. "You can get back can't you?"

Somehow I just nodded without thinking and started wobbling out of the bar.

I looked back at both of them where I could see Arius smirking like a devil while Azalea didn't move.

"Is that couple fighting?" I heard someone say.

"I think they're giving each other the silent treatment. They should just kiss and make up." I heard another one say.

So a kiss can solve everything?

I wobbled out of the bar.

I'll just find Lexus and kiss him ,then he won't be mad. No problem at all~!!!

Daddy here I come~

I managed to walk to the elevator. Everything seemed a blur.

I got in and pressed the top floor button. Or I think I did because the elevator stopped in a big lounge.

Where am I?

I tried making it out as I walked a bit better now and then spotted a sign, 'executive Lounge.'

Oh~! This the below the executive floors.

Damn rich people have a lounge for themselves.

I took a turn and spotted a dark haired man in a suit.

"Oh Lexus~" I whispered. I found him, time to kiss and make up!

"Daddy~!!" I went and hugged him from behind. He turned around to see me and I kissed him. He seemed too startled to kiss me back so I stopped and looked at him, "Who are you?" I looked at the unknown man in front of me.

Then someone yanked me by my waist and pulled me back.

"I apologize. It seems she got a bit too drunk."

I looked at the person holding me, "Oh! Hello master." I waved my hand at him but he didn't wave back. Rather he was angry.

Very very angry.

His piercing icy gaze was actually bringing me back to my senses. I tried pushing out of his hold but I wasn't steady enough and almost wobbled and fell down when he grabbed me, tossed me over his shoulder and began walking back to his room.