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The darkness pulled away like a sheet from my eyes.

One minute I had my foot on the ledge of a window and the next, I was standing both feet firmly planted on the ground of an ancient courtyard.

"Where are we?" I asked the tall figure standing beside me.

"Home." Taehyung grinned his wicked and dashing smile before he set off quickly down the cobbled pathway.

"Shouldn't we....uh, do think we should?" I muttered, trying to keep up with Taehyung's self-assured gait as he breezed on ahead of me.

"Can you slow down?" I panted loudly.

"No. Try to keep up, simpleton!"

"You know there's no reason for that right?" I said, my face screwed up with disgruntle. 

"For what?" He asked, carelessly.

"For calling me names and....and being a--"

"A what?" Taehyung stopped in his tracks and rounded on me. 

His dark eyes glowered in the shadow of whatever faint light there was left.

"A....uh not so nice person." I squeaked, biting my tongue.

Taehyung smiled.

"You have a smart mouth, Reina," he said my name again in that long and drawn out, overly dramatic tone, " You better watch it!"

Or what?

I merely scoffed when Taehyung turned his back on me and continued walking. 

I couldn't make out where we were in the pitch black night until we drew nearer to the light. It was coming from a large building that upon closer inspection looked more like a castle.

"Wow..." I muttered, unable to hide my amazement. 

A threateningly beautiful relic stood before us. It was strange seeing a building like this when everything in the city of Collaisghail was all silver and steel. It appeared like something out of a fairytale

.....or a nightmare in this case.

So caught up in my own thoughts, I don't realise that I've passed Master Kim out on our way towards the incredible fortress.

"Don't move."

I nearly jump out of skin when I hear the deep timbre of his voice call out. I stand still, obeying the voice that has now appeared behind me. 

"Master Kim?"

I feel the pounding of my frantic heart and I fear he can hear it too. 

Of Course

There's no doubt from the crazed little chuckle he lets out that he can hear it too.

My whole body is alert and my senses become more receptive than ever. 

As if led by some unseen force I gingerly climb the stone steps that would lead us inside.

Off in the distance, I hear something break. Perhaps it's just my imagination. Whatever it was, it's not important.

The deep male voice ceases to be just a voice when I feel Master Kim's hands coming down my waist. He stops at my bottom, squeezing it. 

A slight tremor sets in my body and that's when I begin to feel it.

 Fear.

"M-master.....Taehyung?"

The panic comes in a strong swell in my mind. 

Taehyung slips an iron master key into my trembling hands.

"Open the door. And hurry up," He breathes into my ear with a tranquility that would puzzle me if I weren't so nervous.

I put a hand on the doorknob, turning whilst I fumble clumsily with the ancient key. 

The prickling heat on my skin is back. His hands continue to traverse my body in a not-so-gentle way, causing me to shiver. 

I twist the key and fumble even more out of nervousness, making several attempts to put it right in the lock, until Taehyung rips it out of my hands and opens the door in just a few seconds. 

He pushes me inside and slams the door.

I tumble into a cavernous hall lit dimly by tall sconces of fire on the wall similar to those at Hongdae House. I feel a strange sense of belonging descend on me even though I've never been here before. 

That quickly fades when my eyes settle on my accomplice who bounds in after me.

He takes me in his arms again. His force and power so strong. I'm as delicate as a shard of ice in his hands as he runs his long fingers over my skin.

The thrill of fear and feelings of anger and helplessness are so strong that I want to scream but I feel a knot in my throat that prevents me from doing so. 

He begins to hungrily kiss me up and along the slope of my neck.

"Taehyung what are you thinking? There's probably people dying out there? Didn't you see those...."

"Sssh!" He silences me, baring his teeth in annoyance,  "Then shouldn't we make life sweet before death comes to us, my darling?"

"You're unbelievable!" I push him away.

"So are you..." Taehyung stumbles backward. 

It was actually crazy that a Master was allowing me to treat him this way. I should have my head snapped off of my body right now but instead Taehyung just sighs looking at me, his eyes sparkling with determination.

I know what he's after. It was bound to happen some day.

Other girls of my kind would have killed for a Master like him to have them first.

I hear the words of hindrance from my brothers inside my head. 

Would they still be proud of me, would they still love me if I let him do this to me? 

I didn't want to take any chances and displease Master K....I mean, Taehyung. That is what he wanted me to call him right? 

I would most likely need him. After what I saw back there, I needed to do whatever it took to secure myself and my family's safety. If that means giving my allegiance to this greedy spoiled brat then I would have to for as long as I needed to.

"Fuck!" I hiss under my breath.

Taehyung's eyes flicker in question.

"What is it, doll-face?"

I hate these cheesy pet names he keeps addressing my with but those creatures.....I.

They haven't been seen in Miraine for years! We need the Masters, they are our only hope to survive. 

Taehyung suddenly pushes me against the wall, pulling down my silk dress. The thin fabric does very little to withstand his strong grasp.

I close my eyes tightly and when I open them again, my dress is on the floor, ripped. 

"Dammit!" I glare at his shadow in the dark, "That dress was one of my favourites, you asshole!"

The room is pitch black and I can't see his face. What I do see clearly are his penetrating dark eyes. 

He takes my chin firmly between his fingers, squeezing me until it hurts.

"Taehyung..." I squeak. The prickling heat on my body turns from annoying and uncomfortable to a warm and pulsing sensation. My eyelids grow heavy and I feel myself smiling for no reason at all.

"What are you doing to me?" I question with the last remaining bits of consciousness that I have.

"Absolutely nothing," He defends, "There's something wrong with you.."

He steps backward to look closely at my naked body. 

I feel my cheeks flame with the heat of embarrassment. He reaches down, ripping my panties and discarding them to the other end of the hall. 

A soft glow emanates from the other room. I try to cover my most intimate areas with my hands, but he steps forward to push them away. 

Master Kim takes me to the other room which opened into a large living space commanded by a gigantic stone fireplace. 

He lays my body down on an ornate red, cushioned love-seat.

Wasting no time in joining me, Taehyung grabs my neck, causing me to turn my head to one side, and begins to bite it hard. 

Masters have no fangs!

"Aaah!!"I gasp in anguish and confusion. I tremble with terror. This time its not caused by any fear of him but by an almost imperceptible excitement that I begin to feel.

What is this? Some sort of magic?

I try to shake him off as soon as I have the chance but he grabs my wrists and grabs them firmly. He puts them over my head and then begins to lick and nibble on my breasts.

Shortly after, he fixes my wrists with one hand and with his free hand he enters me with two fingers at once. 

A tide seems to flood my brain, and then oscillates and spreads through my nerves, under my skin. Two fingers, strong and manly. 

"Ohhh!" I sigh and quiver as a foreign sensation overtakes my body.

This tremendous feeling brews to form a tsunami of pleasure. I close my eyes at the shock and the hardness of his movements. 

"Master!"

I hear a low giggle.

"You don't like it? But you're soaked," He murmurs in my ear and laughs again.

I can feel my cheeks staining red and I arch my back in protest.

"I'm going to release you and you're not going to move. Do you understand?" He pauses and stares into my eyes, "Let's get one thing straight my darling, Reina. From this moment on, you belong to me."

No!

"Is that clear?"

I swallow and try to stay as still as possible. Taehyung cups my face again painfully and I nod quickly so that he will stop. 

With no need to hold my limbs anymore, he crouches separating my legs and opens his mouth to reveal his tongue. 

I catch my breath in disbelief. 

But when the wet softness touches me, a low moan escapes me and I don't realise until I hear it echo past my lips.

His excited tongue traverses my sex with an unexpected ability, exploring the folds of my discretion and reaching me in places that I did not even know I had. It makes me twist and spread my legs almost inadvertently.

In a moment of awareness, I pin my legs against the seat, trying my best not to jerk or move. He'll think I like it.

But the truth is that yes, I love it. 

Although I can't express it aloud. 

I suddenly loved letting myself be subjected to the orders of this stranger. I loved lowering my guard and most of all:

Pleasing my Master.

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