Persephone

15. Shouldn't Have Done That

Alistair pressed his hard self against her soft, pliable body relishing in her fear. The pulse of her blood with in her veins, the loud thump of her heart in his ears. It gave him a sadistic sort of thrill to have her at his complete mercy.

Dipping his head to the crook of her neck, he inhaled her scent. He had be satiated for the time being by her blood the night before, but she didn't need to know that. She also didn't need to know that he had sort of lied when he had told her about vampire blood. There was vampire blood currently in her system and she didn' even know it.

It would heal her, and anything over the few drops her had let her have would start the crave. Anything over a mouthful? Now that would start to turn her.

Alistair growl and swept her off the bed into her arms and started to carry her to the door, "As I said before, any disobeyment from now on would be punished," his voice was dark and hiding his meaning, cryptic words sending chills through her small body.

"W-where are you taking me?" Persephone could have cursed herself for her stuttering, and the deep rumbling in his chest her words caused could only have made matters worse.

"Oh, you'll find out."

His tone was a black as his eyes as he carried her down the long, dim, hallways of his mansion. 

A/n: I'm so sorry for how short this is but i figured you guys deserved anything at this point.