Slave to the Blood Thirsty Creature

Chapter 2

The next morning he woke up in a bed. It was in a pretty nice looking room. How he got there, he wasn't sure. The last thing he remembered was running towards a house, trying to find help. He went to sat up but winced as he felt the still fresh wounds. He looked down, surprised to see his shirt gone, and bandages covering all of the cuts. They were not very blood soaked, and were warm. Almost fresh, so they had been changed recently.

The door opened and an attractive, handsome male walked in.

"I see you are awake. How are you feeling?"

His voice was smooth, and gentle. It felt calming yet, something seemed off. Like there was something hidden, something bad. Something he should be afraid of.

"Sore.." He replied.

"I would think. I am sure you are confused. Waking up in a strange house, your wounds being tended to."

Troy nodded, looking at the man.

"I noticed you running towards my house. You passed out at the door, and so I took you in. You were bleeding and had some wounds. So I took care of them. You are currently in my care."

"Thank you.. Sir.."

"My name is Viktor Aliester. I am head of a royal family of vampires."

His eyes widened in disbelief. Though it made sense. The look of attractiveness and youth. His sharp, lustful, blood thirsty eyes. And now that he took notice, his teeth.

"Now, I didn't just take you in out of the kindness of my heart."

"What.. Do you want me to do..?"

"I'm going to give you two choices. You can either become a slave to me, or die. It's your choice."

Troy looked down. He wasn't sure how he felt about becoming a slave to this royal vampire but, he didn't want to die. He feared death more than whatever the vampire could do.

"I don't want to die.. I'll become your space.."

"Excellent choice. You won't start until you've healed, of course. But I will have lots of fun with you." He smirked and with that, left the room.