14 years.... 14 long years I've been here. In this place that holds no windows, it's impossible for me to know the time or day. Chained to the wall like an animal, My blood was splattered all over this dungeon like room. My writs were chained together above my head with some chain room to be able to stand up if needed, and just high enough off the ground that the chains would force me to sit on my knees if I wanted to rest. I wouldn't even remember the year if my captor didn't remind me that one day a year. Tomorrow marks the day I would be here for 14 whole years, it also marked my birthday.
(B/D), (B/M) (Birth day, birth month)
Many would be excited for such an occasion, I'm sure. He says I'm turning 18, and that I've become a 'Beautiful woman fit to be my queen'. I can't help the anger that seeps through me when He dares to think such disgusting thoughts. I was thrown out of my thoughts by the familiar sound of the door being opened, I closed my eyes tight from the blinding light that flooded in and landed on my beaten body. Footsteps come closer until I can feel his arm tightly grab my elbow and force me to stand up as his blood soaked clothes press against me, I kept my eyes shut and growled my distaste of the situation.
"Now now my lovely (Y/N).... No need to be so feisty, don't you ever get tired of such useless struggle?" His chest vibrated from the low chuckle he let out by my ear. I bit my lip and turned my head away from him, keeping my eyes shut, not wanting to see those eyes filled with revolting lust and a sadistic smirk that I knew was cut into his face. I felt his warm breath fan out against my neck as he got closer while holding me to him so as little room to struggle. He slowly trailed his tongue up the side of my neck, preparing to pierce my flesh with his fangs.
Oh how badly I wanted to rip his eyes out and break his fangs, but I was bound. I involuntarily shivered trying not to vomit to very few contents in my stomach. The more I responded, the more sick pleasure he found in slowly draining my life away. Clearly he was upset by my lack of performance, He pulled out a knife and stabbed my gut. I couldn't help but let out a piercing scream at the unexpected pain, my eyes shot open as I stared at the ceiling, He laughed at my expression as my own blood dribbled from my mouth down to my chin and the puddle of crimson that appeared after my wound.
He laughed like a insane person as he stepped away letting me collapse to the floor until the chains were the only thing keeping me upright. He got closer and hummed to himself as he liked the trail of blood from my face, his infuriating smirk returning as he looked me dead in the eye.
"Wait till tomorrow, then the fun really begins. My sweet, sweet, delicious (Y/N)." and with that he turned around letting me bleed and slammed the door. Overcome with Anger that build up for years, I screamed at the top of my lungs something that would give me all my motivation and strength back to leave this miserable hell.
"DAMN YOU RIDO, YOU BASTARD!!!"
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Broken Promises (Kaname x Reader)
FanfictionAll I remember is red. Staining the walls. Covering the floor. And a sickly sweet scent all of my kind are obsessed with. Blood. Not just any blood though, a purebloods blood, the most potent of all. My blood.
