Angel and Satan

Her skin was usually rich in colors, but her cheeks due to the shock because she was in a place that she did not know about in a pale white color and emerged clearly on the side of her right mouth as a bruise like a black hoop, her hand extended with caution with this bruise with a thin touch, but she turned away from the severity of the pain despite her tenderness, then She has emerged from the vortex of her ideas as a masculine face image with cold blue eyes, such as snow and a strict voice repeating: _ So you did not leave a choice for me. She shook her head in despair trying to filter her mind to be able to think where she is? How did you come here? Her eyes toured again in the dark, dark room from the severity of panic, its attractive room was uncomfortable with its colors mixed between the blue and the gray describing the wall wheels with it and the carpet of smoke but it is completely strange for it, so it is sure that she will remember her completely if she saw her once in her life, then what do you do, then what do you do here ? How and who brought her here? Is this the man ...?