It felt as if my chest had collapsed when I saw Kai's golden blond hair, I lost all the air in my lungs and for a moment I struggled to maintain my emotionless demeanour. Did Voldemort know what had gone on between us? Is that why he's here? And how on earth was he captured when we were only just together?
"It has been brought to my attention that the vampire hierarchy, the Volturi, has been steadily building an army over an amount of many years. Even in our greatest might, the threat that vampires pose is dire and must be dealt with. This man I have here is the legend that is both feared and revered amongst the vampire community. Only the might of magic was able to be used against him and brought into our custody. No, he is not a vampire, he is a mystery, one that we will solve."
A loud rattling rung out from Kai's end of the room and our heads snapped over to see Kai rear up and punch the man holding him on his left side. The guard stood stunned for a moment before keeling over, out cold. The man on the right immediately swung for his hostage, but Kai dropped to the ground suddenly and swung his leg around, making the next guard slump to the ground, Kai finished him off with a swift kick to the back of the head. We all just sat there, watching the fight breakout, with our hands on our wands, waiting and ready. Kai straightened up and fixed his messed up collar before striding up to the empty end of the table, looking like a vengeful angel. His hair was what I would judge an 'attractive mess', and his face was set in angular stone. He pulled out a chair and sat down, not needing an invitation.
"I had heard rumours of your hospitable ways before, Tom, but I had not thought you would ever think you would employ them on me." Many people gasped at the use of Voldemort's name, but I just sat there staring and letting the rough, deep voice ease the darkness surrounding me. My father stood, his face expressionless.
"Welcome Mr Hayle, although I am rather displeased by the way you abused my 'hospitality', I will let it slide this once. Do you know why I summoned you here?"
"If you mean 'summoned' as unceremoniously jumping me in an alleyway on my way home, I'm sure I have no idea." Kai rolled his eyes, giving off a bored, uninterested aura. My father ground his teeth a little at the lack of respect, but held his composure. I knew Kai must have been important to him then, for any other person would not receive such a civil reaction. The room darkened and people shrunk back into their seats. Kai had not seen me yet, for his gaze had not strayed from my father, but I could scarcely draw my eyes away from him.
"Watch your smart mouth boy, it will not get you very far in this house. You see, Mr Hayle, I have a proposition to make, at this very moment I am carrying out a plan to purify the wizarding race, but a rather large group of non-supporters is resisting this movement." Voldemort spoke slowly and deliberately, making sure to let his words sink in. Kai spoke up suddenly, not missing a beat.
"You want me to fight for you." He stated, leaving no room for argument.
"It would benefit you greatly." It seemed as if my father was nearly pleading with Kai at this point, I could see that he was less than convinced with Dad's plan.
"And how would it do that?" Kai questioned with a raised eyebrow.
"When the battle is over and done, I will give you my very own daughters hand in marriage." My father gestured in my direction. Silence throughout the room was the only thing that betrayed the horrified surprise we all felt. He would do that to me? Sell off his only daughter? After a moment of looking at my father I cast my crimson gaze over to Kai who was now looking at me intently. I could see the gears turning in his head as his intense stormy eyes never left mine. I hated that he was even thinking about this deal, he couldn't get involved, he would be killed. I shook my head very slightly, pleading with my eyes for him to refuse. Reluctantly he dragged his gaze away from me and back to my father.
"I will need some time to think about it." Kai decided after a long suspenseful pause. I was not happy with this, the longer he remained in this mansion, the more his life expectancy dwindled.
"Very well, I had not expected that you would make a hasty decision on such a proposition. Anna, would you kindly escort our guest to the room prepared for him?" I sucked in a large surprised breath but nodded anyway, rising fluidly from my chair and walking towards the large double doors at the end of the hall. I kept my gaze straight, not looking at anyone's face. Kai stood from his spot and followed me. We walked in silence to the guest wing and I lead him to a room I knew was made up.
"Here we are." I say and pull the handle open and step into the room ready to give him a brief tour. Before I can say anything, however, a muscular arm wraps itself around my small waist and the door is kicked shut. Kai spins me around so my chest is flush against his. Sparks shoot from every place he touches me and I find myself relaxing. Walking backwards, Kai pushed me softly onto the bed and attacks me with his lips.
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Light fights through the cracks in my eyelids, and I yawn, stretching out to find my hand comes into contact with something warm and solid. My eyes shoot open and I scramble up, clutching the bed-sheet to my chest. The light hit the persons hair, making him look like a god. Laying on his side, I had an excellent view of his biceps and muscular back. His chest rose and fell in an uninterrupted pattern as he continued to sleep soundly. I stopped and studies his defined jawline and my mouth practically watered. My eyes wandered down his naked torso to where the blanket covered his body from the lower back down. As I slowly back up I notice a small residual pain in my abdomen. What have I just done? Not even taking the time to study myself closely, I pull on my clothes that are scattered about the room and run out.
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FanfictionWhen 16-year-old Annabelle Thomas is forced under the control and servitude of her evil father, it seems like all is lost. In the eyes of the wizarding world, she is the new enemy. Her father is a monster and he is molding her into a ruthless kille...