Dedicated to De_cold_flame!
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"See you later, Isadora!" Erynn said and shut my bedroom door.

"Bye," I called back.

As soon as the door clicked shut, I slumped on the bed and sighed.

Even though Erynn was a cool girl, I still didn't want to be here. I wanted to be back home, in the comfort of my own home, doing whatever I wanted and feel no worry about what could happen in the next 2.5 seconds.

Wishful thinking right?

I laid on the bed and thought about everything that's happened. Thinking about it wouldn't help but that seems like the only thing I could do right now.
I have no idea why I was kidnapped.
No idea where I am.
And no idea how long I could survive.
My body has only so much strength to keep going and my mind has so much sanity to keep me from doing something stupid.

A stray tear slipped down the corner of my eye as all the thoughts swirled around my head.
I sat up and wiped it away.

No.

I'm not going to cry!
I'm not going to be some damsel-in-distress waiting for someone who will never come!
I've got to get my act together and persevere long enough to get out of this fucking nightmare because I have long realised that this is not a dream.

Knock Knock

Huh? Somebody was knocking on my door.

I got up hesitantly and trudged over to the door.
I pulled it open slowly and saw Bridgeth standing outside.

"Hello, dearie. Mr. Abelló demands your presence in his office," She smiled at me but it didn't do much to conceal the slight sadness in her eyes.

I wondered why he wanted to see me because I sure wasn't going to go dancing on the table for him!

"Come, I'll take you to him," She gave me another smile though I wish she didn't. It only made me even more nervous to go.

"Do I have to?" I asked her. I didn't mean to be difficult but who could blame me for avoiding a bipolar and unsociable guy?

"I'm afraid so, dearie."

I still didn't want to but fuck it! What could he possibly do to me?

Oh, let me see...well a lot of bad things like, rape, beat or kill you.
The voice in my head said.

"Okay, let's go," I wasn't called the Rebel Heart at school for nothing.

I shut the door behind me and followed Bridgeth down the long corridor.

Neither of us said a word and stayed silent as we walked down to Lucien's office. My heart was beating at a hundred miles an hour against my chest. I didn't know why I was nervous. He was only a fucking freak.

Is that all? Maybe it's also because he's a vampire. A sexy vampire.

Okay, maybe that did have a teeny tiny thing to do with my nervousness.

Still, I wouldn't let that have any effect on me.

I took several deep breaths to calm my nerves.

"I'll leave you here now, dearie."

I looked up to see that we were standing outside a large oakwood door.

"Thanks, Bridgeth," I gave her a smile which she returned reluctantly and walked off.

Okay, Isa. Here we go.

I knocked on the door and a sexy and husky voice answered from the other side.

"Come in."

I pushed the door opened and walked in.

He was sitting at a large, varnished teak desk. The office was pretty big for a person who just sits at a desk flicking through a stack of papers. It was decorated with antiques that looked like it could bankrupt a normal person in a blink of an eye.

Lucien was frowning down at some sheets of paper that was scattered over his desk.
His hair was even more tousled and the first few buttons of his shirt were undone.

How was I suppose to concentrate while he's looking all godly and sexy like that?

"You wanted to see me?" I said in a bored tone.

He stopped rummaging through the papers and look up at me through his dark eyelashes.

"Do you not remember the rules that I told you earlier today?" He asked me, he was beginning to get agitated.

"Oh, yeah. Always address you as 'Master'," I pretended to remember.

"Good. I will let you off for that slip but next time you won't get off so easily," He said.

"Oh, but I don't think you've earned that title yet," I smirked at him.

He reached for a pile of papers but his hands froze in mid air.

He slowly got up from his chair and made his way around the desk so he was now standing opposite me.

I might've gone too far but this dipshit deserved it.

"You know, I was only going to get you to bring me some blood from the kitchen because I'm very hungry right now ", His eyes turned dark and he smirked at me, "but it looks like I'm going to get my blood from you."

I gulped. I was practically shaking right now but I clenched my fists to stop it.

He stalked over to me like a predator would to a prey.

I backed away and cursed silently when I hit the wall.

This was so cliché.

He kept advancing towards me.

Our faces were just inches away now. I could feel his hot breath fanning across my face.

He placed his hands on the wall on either side of my waist.

My palms were beginning to sweat like mad now.

"Do you also remember what I said about any rule breaking?" He whispered dangerously into my ear.

I nodded my head.

Any rule breaking leads to a punishment.

"Great. Then you know not to talk back to me like that again."

He placed his lips on my jaw and began trailing light kisses down my throat and I shivered. He lips felt like velvet on my skin.  His hands moved to my waist and he pressed himself against me. 

"Never disobey me again,"  He said.

I felt his teeth begin to elongate. And panic rose to my chest.

He must have felt my heart rate increase because he said,"Don't squirm and it might not hurt as much."

Before I could process what his words meant, I felt my skin break at the base of my neck and felt the shot of pain.

I screamed like I never did before and it echoed throughout the room and I struggled against him. The pain was burning into me and was excruciating and I wanted it to stop. Tears streamed down my face as loud sobs escaped my throat.

The fuck did he think he was doing?!

I don't care what books tell you but being bit by a vampire was not sexy!

I tried to push him off but he just pushed me right back into the wall.

I was starting to feel light-headed and I knew he was taking too much blood.

What did I do?

I raised my knee and hit him right in the groin causing him to retract his fangs and fall to the floor groaning in pain.

"Fuck!" He yelled while placing his hands over his crotch.

I did a quick victory dance in my head and jumped over him running out of the door as fast as I could.

I had no idea where my room was but I just needed to get away from him.

Take my blood and your balls will feel my wrath, shit head!
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Hello, my awesome readers! This was probably the longest chapter I have written yet! I felt bad for not updating on Christmas so hopefully this made up for it. :) Hope y'all had a Happy Christmas and thank you for all the reads. If you want to get a shout out then simply vote for my chapters and comment! :)
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