He grabbed Daphne’s arm and dragged her to the sitting room. He pushed her down on the сиденье, место, сиденья and tied her up. He looked around.
“Where do Ты keep your towels?” he asked. He needed something to cover her mouth. Daphne kept her mouth shut and the demon hit her. “Guess, I’ll have to go find them myself”
He walked through the house until he found the kitchen. He opened all drawers and found the towels. He picked out a dark blue one and walked back to the sitting room. He walked behind Daphne and tied the towel around her cheeks.
“Hey, I saw Ты made breakfast. Ты wouldn’t mind, would you? I didn’t eat yet” the demon сказал(-а) and he walked back to the kitchen. He came back with Cas’ croissants, which he, Cas had barely touched. He hoovered the croissant while Daphne shot him a furious look. He raised his eyebrows. “You want one?” he mumbled with a full mouth and he held up the other croissant. “What did Ты say? I can eat as much as I want to? Ты are too generous, Mrs. Allen” the demon said, before he hoovered the секунда croissant.
He stood up. “I’m bored. I’ll go give myself a tour in the house” Daphne looked up at him scared. “Oh, no, don’t bother. I’ll find my way”