The Unthought Fate [MxM]

Chapter 20

    Vlad

...let's have some fun then" he whispered in my ear.

"Please, please, don't do this." I begged him shaking my head and tears slowly starting to stain my face. But then I noticed it, the joy, the glint in his look. This lunatic enjoyed me begging him to stop. A sob escaped me, because I knew this will not only be useless, but he will be more brutal just to squeeze some more pleas and begs from me.

I knew I had no chance of escape, but if your tormentor is entertained by you screaming of pain, it's even worse, because it's like an addiction for them, they want more and more and will do anything to get it and it will never be enough in the end.

With two swift movements, he unlocked the chain from the wall, put it on his shoulder and like a sack of potatoes, I'm carried on his back.

I can't help but scream in pain, the shoulders were killing me, the position so unnatural and my body weight was putting a lot of pressure on them as I was hanging by the hands and legs tied behind my back.

Thankfully the walk was short, only a few steps into another room.

He just dropped me on the floor and I landed somehow on the side, my hip taking the full brunt. I thought something broke, I couldn't tell, I'm paralyzed by the agonizing feeling. I held my breath to regain my bearings and to make this bearable.

"Ow, did my little lamb make a boo-boo?" I heard him say and snicker somewhere around me. I couldn't make sense of anything for now. I heard water running though and I then knew he was prepping the scene for our first "fun game".

"It will take only a couple of minutes for the tub to fill, I just have to bring the ice." he told me and I think he left for a moment. I took advantage of the peace to take deep breaths and open my eyes, making my best effort to ignore my hip pain.

This room is smaller than the hall, or maybe not, but not being empty made it look like it. It had a big cabinet, with doors and drawers. One door was slightly ajar and I could notice small bottles, of liquids and powders, and some utensils that I was not familiar with and I hope it remains that way.

In no time, the vampire returned, a huge sack of ice on his shoulder.

Where is that even coming from? I found myself wondering.

He cut the bag and poured its content in the tub, that was almost filled now.

He returned to me and said "Your bath is ready" and he smiled so wide, a shiver so strong running through my body that I actually jerked.

That phrase was oh so familiar to me, but I had used it in different circumstances to say the least. I always prepared a hot tub for Kayro at night, filled with good smelling fragrances, to help him relax. But now, for me, this was different, he was just messing with me.

He came behind me and untied the chains, a part of them, leaving only my arms tied together, but he then unties them, turned me around and tied them again in the front.

All this movement made me shriek. The ache in my hip was awful, my shoulders were screaming in pain along side me from the sudden change in position.

"Ah, music to my ears" he admited, with such a delighted face. I wanted to spit in his face, but I was far too much of a coward to do that.

Only because I knew he loves it, I made an effort to shut up, but it was really hard, small yelps still escaping me when he took my body and threw it in the tub.

It was not my first time doing this and I knew what to expect, so once the cold water hit my clothes and skin, I was prepared. At first, the shock was big, but slowly I got used to it and it actually helped with the pain in my hip and shoulders. Being still clothed helped as well, the ice not making direct contact with my skin, so for now it was not that bad.