Hold yourself

Xevia's POV

I tried to struggle and cry out at him, pleading with him to put me down, but he didn't react.

He was too strong, and my body was too tiny compared to his. I was presumably only about the same height as Xander's muscular chest.

"Where are you taking me?" I insisted as I gripped his back tightly.

However, Xander still didn't answer back to my question. He just kept walking down the long corridor of the second floor and stepped towards a staircase connected to a mysterious room with a black door.

I saw him fingering something next to the door that looked like a fingerprint sensor. A few seconds later, the door opened automatically. It revealed a room whose walls were covered in black velvet, similar to the door. In the center of the room was a large bed with bright red sheets that looked contrasting.

"What are you going to do with me?" I shouted right into the ear of the man carrying me.

However, again he flinched and just twitched his corner lips upward.

He looked peacef