The Vampire Servant (Editing)

Let the games begin

"Wake up, little prince." A male voice whispered into my ear. Opening my eyes revealed my favorite stalker. 'Did I really just think that?' I questioned myself. The setting sun's rays barley missed my tired form. The bright light making my body cringe and my eyes shut. Wadim giggled. His hands taking mine, and pulling my body into sitting position.

"Here." He said while letting go and reaching for a cup, of what I now knew from a past experience as blood. I shook my head again. Earning a sigh in response.

"It's not poison," He joked. "Watch." He continued to joke while placing the cup to his own lips. In one swift motion he had drank half of the glass. Leaving stray droplets to fall down his face. 'He drank that way too fast, does he enjoy drinking blood?' My mind fearfully questioned no one in particular. The thought of it made me cringe again. The other boy wiped the stray droplets off with the back of his hand. I shook my head again in response. "Marc-" He started.

I shook my head again. With a horrified expression on my face.

"I'm s-sorry but can I have something else? May-maybe some bread?" I asked hopefully. The other didn't answer. Instead, to my horror he leaned in for another kiss. Being prepared this time, I turned my head to the side. Avoiding the others blank and confused stare.

"Why are you avoiding my affections?" He questioned out of the blue. Still avoiding his deep gaze, my eyes continued to stare at the wall in front of me. Which was, of course sadly plain. Violet eyes closed, as the other released a deep sigh. Creating a long deep silence between my companion and I.

My hands began to fig-it with the bloody covers much to my dismay. Wadim sighed, stand up to his full height. A hand ran through his well kept snow hair. His eyes to my luck had remained shut. Like he was deep in thought. I turned to watch his actions. Making sure to be prepared for the next 'affection' he wished to offer me.

"Why don't we go for a walk around the mansion?" He suggested, his voice showing a hint of hurt and anger. Not wanting to cause any sort of trouble I nodded.

"S-sure." I stood up only to be stopped by the others hand.

"First you will need to put this on." He explained while handing me a deep purple cloak. I eyed him cautiously. As I tied the cloak around my body. Now only revealing my face. Wadim gave me a look up and down before deciding it would have to do. His hand rapped around mine and began to gently pull me out of the room. Revealing the same hallway as before.

"Where do you want to go first?" He asked. While walking to an unknown destination.

"Anywhere is fine." I responded. Obviously not knowing what exactly this mansion had in store. Wadim sent me a side ways glance.

"We could go to the gardens, or perhaps you would like to see the library? Maybe the music room. Anywhere your heart desires young prince."

"O-ok" I squeaked. My eyes landing on a large black door covered in crosses and other strange designs matching the ones on the masked mans. "How about that room?" I questioned pointing my free hand in the direction of the interesting door. My companion turn to look for a split second before saying a blunt "no". I let out a deep breath. 'So much anywhere your heart desires .' I thought.

We continued walking to an unknown destination. Eventually reaching a long narrow hallway with many open arch ways. Light from the sun easily passed through illuminating the many designs on the walls. Suddenly, two cloaked figures wearing deep red crossed paths with us. Instantly bumping into my body and sending me into Wadim's protective embrace. The other send a glare towards the two.

"Recomand vizionarea de unde o data viitoare." He spoke to them. His voice sounding possessive. Matching his arms, which had tightened around my body. Making sure I was unable to escape. Both figures bowed their heads.