Cancer And Kidnapped.

Chapter 7

Knocking on the door, Eli waited a few seconds then heard a quiet
come in.

Pushing the door open with her free hand while handling the tray with the other, she entered the room.

Instantly she was met by a huge room with dark brown walls and furniture.

In the middle of the room was a desk with papers, files and a laptop on it.

The chair was occupied by none other than Lord Vincent who was tugging at his hair frustratingly.

"I brought you lunch, Sir."
Eli said quietly.
She could not afford to call him master, nor will she ever call him that.
The word disgusted her.

Checking his watch, Vincent smirked as he watched his slave.

"Right on time, I see. You're learning."
He beckoned her closer with his pointer finger.

Taking a deep breath to control her heartbeat, she walked forward and placed the tray lightly on the table.

Turning around as quickly as possible, Eli was hoping she'd be able to leave the room without facing anymore of Lord Vincent.

"Did I say you could leave, slave?"

And there goes her chance of escaping the bloody spawn of Satan.

Eli could almost feel the smirk in his voice and it made her slightly angry and irritated.

All her anger or irritation was quickly wiped out though, being replaced by fear, the one emotion she's been feeling the most since she came here.
...well, was brought here.

Elizabeth found her front pressed against the cool surface of a wall and her back was undoubtedly pressed against Vincent's chest.

His cool breath blew against her right ear, making her shiver, but definitely not in delight....

"We have to do something about those manners of yours, pet."
He whispered.

Eli suddenly found a small amount of courage as an emotion only known as anger ignited within her chest.

"Pet?!"
She spat in disgust and anger.
"Who the hell do you think I am?!"

She gasped as she was suddenly turned and was now facing a slightly angry and annoyed Vincent.

Eli watched in fascination and fear as the black spread across his eyes like ink until she was staring into a hole of blackness, void of any emotion.

Vincent felt the familiar chilling of his eyes, knowing they had now turned into black rose.

A small growl erupted in his chest.

"What you are?! You are a worthless human. Your kind is worthless!
You're just walking blood bags that need to be crushed under our feet like the useless scum that you are!"

Eli felt the sting of tears building in her eyes and she could do nothing but stare at him in fear with trembling lips and her body shaking.

"You Are Mine! Mine to do as I please. Mine to do decide whether you Live or Die. Get that through your thick skull!"

By the time Vincent finished his...rather long speech, Eli' s heart was beating a mile per second and her shaken form threatened to crumble to the floor right now and there.

Vincent's face was terrifying to look at.
His black eyes were forever imprinted in her mind.
His sharp fangs that had decided to make an appearance threatened to rip her throat out.

Stepping back, Vincent returned to his desk calmly, not giving a glance at Eli.
"You're dismissed"

Not wasting even a second, Eli rushed to the door, opening it and slamming it shut behind her.