°• 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫•°

Chapter 8

Mia's POV

I woke up and looked around the room, noticing that he was already by his desk working.

I wanted to get out of bed but as I moved everything hurt.

I hissed when I felt the pain successfully catching his attention.

He turned around in his chair and  stared at me.

- What?

I said sitting up on the large bed.

He let out a low chuckle. I could see in his dark eyes that he was pleased with himself. He stood up from his chair and took slow steps towards the bed.

I watched him sit down on the edge turning his body towards me.

- Get ready.

Is that why he had to come all the way over here?!
To tell me to get ready?!

- Do you want me to say anything else?

He asked in a playful tone.
I froze. My eyes widened and my skin turned pale.

Is this asshole going to do something to me? Again?

I asked myself wondering if he was going to whip me.

I took a deep breath and waited for him to speak. He leaned closer to me, The tips of our noses almost touching.
He moved down to my neck.
The warm kisses he gave, sent shivers down my spine.

I didn't want him to drink my blood again, so I pulled away.

- I'm going to go and get dressed.

I jumped out of bed covering myself with the sheets.

- Don't move.

At this, my body stopped against my will.

- Interesting...

I heard him say quietly.

Intresting? Why did I stop walking?!
What did that bastard do to me?

I wanted him to let go of me now.

- Why does this only work sometimes?

He asked himself.

this? What's "this"?
How did he have the power to control my body?

I felt him walk behind me.
I was able to move my lips again and my voice was back.

- Let go of me.

I said with a bit of confidence in my tired voice.

- I'm your master. You can say anything but I'll still do whatever I want.

I let my head down. I stared at the floor waiting for him to do something again that I probably didn't want.

- But see, I'm not really in the mood right now. So get your ass in the bathroom and get dressed.

I was finally able to move.

I went in the bathroom and stopped by the sink.
I lifted my head up and looked at myself in the mirror.

How could this happen?
How could I stop fighting against him?

I wanted my old life back, where I didn't know that these horrible creatures existed and I was still innocent.

But sadly that wasn't the case.
I needed to get my mom back and get back home.

I'm not going to be anyone's pet. I've had it with all this crappy vampire ways and rules.
I needed to find a way for Dante to get me to that Hayden guy who has my mom.