Bound by Fate: Love And Desire

My Capture

After my plunge into darkness, I woke in a bedroom. My hands hand-cuffed to the metal bed frame, my feet to the thin metal poles at the bottom of the bed. The poles having large metal spheres on the top. I looked around, very confused. A shadow, paced back and forth at the foot of the bed. Mumbling somethings I could not hear. My hand moved slightly, from it's discomforted position, making the two metals clink. Immediately, the shadow stopped and looked in my direction. My breath hitched.

"Good, you're awake." came that same low tone from the man in the forest. "I was beginning to think I'd hurt your neck too badly." he said, making me remember that he'd choked me. Suddenly I could feel pain in my neck shooting through the tendons and muscles, I whined in pain. He smirked.

With a pain strickening voice, "Do you enjoy seeing me in pain?" I asked. "Not really, Melissa." he said, saying my name like he needed me to understand he knew me. "H-how...?" was all I could get out. "You know the feeling you've had? That something was watching you?" he asked his voice giving me the feeling of being hunted again. "It was me." he said, walking over to the bed side.

"Why?" I asked. "Because you... well... intrigue me, I guess is a good way to put it. I've been following your writing works and I think they are well done. But-" I cut him off. "So your just a crazy fan?" I accused, he growled. "Let me finish pet," he said in an agitated tone. Pet? I am no mans pet. "Your blood, intrigues me more than your writing does." he said making me very confused. "Blood?" I repeated. "Yes. Your blood." he said stepping into the light now. His eyes were a light blue. His hair was a darker brown, he had stubble lining his jaw and chin. His facial structure nicely chiseled. He looked like a god. He wore a skin tight red shirt that showed off his... admittedly sexy six pack, and forearms. He watched me with a smirk that seemed to say he knew what I was thinking.

"You think I'm sexy?" he asked in a mocking tone. My cheeks flushed with heat, I did not answer, I just tried to look away from him, pain shooting through my neck again. He chuckled at me again. "Would you like your pain to go away?" he asked me. My head slowly moved in his direction. "How?" quickly I wondered if that question was a mistake.

His hands hit the bed, his body crawling over mine, straddling my waist. His legs on either side of me, caging me in. He leaned down, close to me. "Before I do, we make a deal." he said, his lips touching my ear as he spoke to me. I waited for his terms. "You work for me, you become my pet. And I, am your master. You will do as I say, and if you learn my name you will never say it. Only Master, understand?" he asked in a sly, mischievous voice. What choice do I have? I'm chained, and injured...will he kill me is I refuse?

"It's either you stay with me, or I kill you now. Choose wisely." his voice said, scaring me. Again, he read my thoughts. "I-I accept." I said, internally crying. He smiled evilly to himself. A soft kiss touched my shoulder, a trail of them going up to my throat then back down to the curve of my neck. Was he teasing me?? Really??

He paused in his evil kiss trail. A sharp pain hitting my skin. Two spots made pain grow through out my body. But the more the pain stayed, the more it transformed into a huge wave of pleasure. An unexpected moan escaped my lips, I could feel his smile on my skin but at the moment I did not care. When he sat up, I felt no more pain. Just left over pleasure from whatever he'd done to me.

I stared up at him, his mouth and teeth covered in my blood. My chest rose and fell in a silent struggle for much needed air. "You're... you're a..." I couldn't say it. I couldn't believe it. "Yes little Pet, your Master is a vampire." came his words that seemed to catch me off guard. It was so obvious, how could he not be? But as I watched him wipe my blood off his mouth I began to faint back into my oblivion again.