Hearing him tell her to hold on tighter, Rosabelle held on tighter as she nuzzled her face into his back. A wave a relief washed over her as she could only hear the rumble of Dominic's motorcycle. Rosabelle stayed quiet as she noticed the scenery change from woods to street lights and loud cars. A growl rippled from her throat at the sound as she wasn't used to loud music or loud cars. Her eyes noticed something wrong with Dominic as she could feel his bones move slightly against her.  Once they drove over the bridge, Rosabelle growled more at the lights as they were too bright for her eyes. Her face moved deep into his back as she didnt like all the new noises and sights. 

Noticing that the town was getting quieter, Rosabelle moved her head from his back and looked at everything.  Rosabelle slowly got off his motorcycle once he stopped in front of what looked like a warehouse. She tilted her head as she looked over at him. Watching him as he moved his hand up and hit the first door. "W-warded?" She said hoarsely as she watched him unhook the keys and hand them to her. She held them in her hand as he spoke about the apartment and how only guards could enter. Explaining about the apartment, Rosabelle looked around and then back at him as she nodded. 

When the factory changed into apartments, Rosabelle was amazed as she followed him down the hallway. When he spoke about a neighbor, Rosabelle tensed as she looked at Dominic as she looked at him in slight fear before he stopped at a door. She looked at the second key and looked back at Dominic before figuring out how to use it as she unlocked the door. "N-Neighbor is nice?"  She asked hoarsely and softly as she opened the door and looked at Dominic. Rosabelle didnt want to feel scared of a neighbor she never met but wanted to make sure that the neighbor would be nice.

Dominic sighed slightly and glanced to the door of the neighbor in question before looking back down to her. "He's a bit of a shut-in for now since he's only arrived a few weeks before you. He's been through some trauma too and is trying to adjust. Don't take it personally if you bump into him in the hallway and he seems standoffish or he doesn't come to introduce himself as he's already been notified you'll be moving in." The therian nodded towards the key again for her to open the door to what would be a new beginning to a different life. 

Stepping inside, the apartment was furnished, but with mostly just the basics and not the small personal touches. It was staged looking like you would find when going to buy a new house, but still nice nonetheless, especially since it was converted from what the warehouse used to look like. He walked through the entryway and motioned to her bedroom and the bathroom across from it before heading further in and into the living room with an eat-in kitchen off to the side in the open concept space. Dominic pulled on the heavy drawn curtains to reveal the floor to high ceiling windows that looked out over the harbor and further into the busy city a few blocks over. Turning, he looked at the frail girl who looked like she could shatter at any second. "Another guard will be by in a bit to stock up the fridge and cabinets with food and to crash on the couch to stay with you the night." He was already getting antsy and rolled his shoulders, dreading the inevitable face to face he was going to have to have with Curtis's mother. 

Dom's phone began vibrating in his pocket and he saw the familiar phone number of another guard, presumably the one that would be taking his place to be with Rosabelle for the night. He picked up and pushed open the balcony door to step outside and leaned against the railing. "Almost here?" The response was not one he was expecting. Turns out she wasn't going to be coming by for the night and was being called away for another emergency mission and he would be the one staying the night. Dominic nearly growled in the phone and didn't care to keep his voice down when he began to protest. Apparently it wasn't up for debate when rank was pulled at the mention of their leader. Cursing, he hung up, but not before making sure someone would be seeing Curtis's mother tonight.

The guard came back inside of the apartment and slammed the door so hard, the glass shuddered. A low growl rumbled from his chest before he sighed and looked to the other therian for a few quiet moments of composure before finally speaking. "You like pizza, Rosabelle?"

Rosabelle listened to him talk about her neighbor as they walked in. Her eyes looked around the room as she shivered alittle. All this was new and she knew that she needed to get used to all of this. From being kidnapped twice and being held as a slave, Rosabelle didnt know what to think anymore. Her eyes turned when she heard Dom open the curtains, as they explored the apartment. Her eyes widened at the bed as she gently touched it, feeling how soft it was, remembering when the last time she had a bed was. When she went back to the living room and looked up at the high ceilings as she seemed a bit overwhelmed by it all. Hearing him talk about another guard bring her food and stock her fridge, Rosabelle tilted her head. "Y-You wont stay?" She asked softly as she didnt know how she would feel round another guard. 

Hearing the vibrating of his phone, Rosabelle looked at him as she then looked around the apartment again as she could hear the slight muffled voice of a woman on the other end of Dom's phone. She sat on the couch and giggled at how comfortable it was before flinching as she got back up as she remembered she wasn't with the men anymore. Rosabelle was allowed on the couch now. Her eyes looked back at the balcony as she then heard the angry in Dom's voice as he shouted into the phone. This made Rosabelle wince as she nearly coward at the end of the couch as she heard him walk in. The shudder of the glass door made her flinch, the growl that came from him made her coward more. Her eyes looked at him with slight fear as she remembered how the men would come in growling and cursing when something would go wrong. Her body tensed as she knew she was safe but the feeling of getting beaten was in the back of her mind. The mention of pizza made her tilt her head. "I-Im sorry but W-what is pizza?" She asked as most the bikers would ask for steak and alot of other meat dishes.