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I hope being 18 didn't mean like being owned by a Vampire, I hope and I imagined it to be me roaming the cities or in college since it was like that back then. Well guess what? Vampires sucks and are perverts, uh ew.

"...Lucas..." He said with a smirk plastered unto his face. I was so unfortunate to live in this era. He looks good but I rather not.

"What's your name, babe?" He said. He's such a perv. Described him as a disgusting beast. He was tall and could  rip my throat in seconds though I don't mind. "Oh? You know 'babe'." I sarcastically said and stood up and he grabbed my wrist tight real tight and stood up.

"You are mine. Don't you dare say a word, no running away and no complains." He said angrily. We're intruduced to each other, and now we're on a date, at our own house, frankly it was obviously horrid.

"Yeah sure. Rape me whenever you want." I said rolling my eyes. I am quite disgusted to what i'm wearing rightnow. He made me wear a lace lingerie and a silky black robe with floral details.

"Don't dare tempt me." He said smirking.

"Don't you dare touch me either." Said sharply and walked away past him.

He groaned and it was an absolute nightmare so I decided to head to our bedroom.

The house was big since he was wealthy.

The room have a T.V. a kingsize bed with a velvet sheets on it and it has two doors which leads to the bathroom and our walk-in-closet. I don't have a lot of clothes so I don't mind. It also have wardrobes on the sides of the room. It has two bed-side tables and each one has Lamp.

This kinda makes me wish I was in my room. I miss my family, friends and all that shit. Even if I can't go out because we are not allowed to still I have my family and all. This Vampire shit makes me wanna cry.

The door creaked open. I saw Lucas. I hoped he would come here soon like, he would come here never.

He lay beside me. Wrapped his arms. I sobbed but I didn't want him to see me weak so I try my best not to break-out. He kissed my neck and I gasped. "What do you think you're doing?" I shouted. As I try to stood up he hold me tighter. It can left a bruise Im sure of that.

"You're Owned."

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