Author Note:

This chapter is close to an R-rated one, so please be aware of some things that may be uncomfortable for some of you.

Anyways, enjoy it!

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// My neck hurts and the same with my arms and legs. I'm mentally and physically drained for energy and it's hurtful to see myself in this state. I'm hanging somewhere in his mansion where there's absolutely no light. Not even a torch is hung around this place that I'm locked in.

"You are awake darling," A voice said to me, "I thought you would never wake up again."

"Who are you and what do you want?" I asked him as I felt hopeless and lost.

"That's for you to find out and for me to know," The voice said with an evil laugh.

I could feel some sort of presence behind me as I weakly had an inner battle with myself. My body wants to do something that I don't want to do as it would be the same as committing suicide. (A/N: I'm not seriously meaning it, it's only for the sake of the story that I'm writing it like this)

"Come here" I moaned out as I felt his cold hands slowly creep up my bare skin. From my arm to my neck and further down. It gave me a pleasant feeling as well as a tingle that lingered.

"Are you enjoying it?" He asked me as he got me in a chokehold. (Disclaimer: I have not experienced it before but don't do this everyone! It's not good!)

"Naughty girl," He said as he released me from my hanging position. I have been hanging in the middle of his room all along and finally, he releases me from my position only to make it more enjoyable and easy for him as he went closer and pinned me down. He went dangerously close to my neck and began nipple on one side while I was pinned down on the bed with both arms over my head.

"Don't scream" He whispered and continued doing what he was doing before.

"Jackson" I moaned out once again.

I want to slap myself. Mentally I have slapped myself so much that it hurts. Sadly it's not the same that's happening physically.

"Shhhh" He hushed while he smirked at me, "naughty".

Surprisingly I didn't struggle under his hold and laid there all quietly. I obeyed him like a puppy.

His hot body was leaning close to my torso as I could feel his hot breath. His messy hair and red eyes shone in the room as I laid there and did absolutely nothing other than letting him do whatever he wanted to do.

This lasted for quite a while and I didn't mind. He did what he wanted and needed to do and I laid there in cooperative and did what was necessary for him.

"I'm sorry" He silently said as the next moment felt familiar. He grows out his fangs and attacks my neck to suck the blood and the next second, I didn't feel anything till I fainted and everything turned dark once again. \\