My little Lily. (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter VIII: The Bidder.

The bids were still being thrown at the man, who continued to taunt her and play with her emotions. The girl's throat had grown tied of screaming and crying under her lungs burned. Now, she was quietly laying in this provocative position waiting to be sold. Waiting for death...
All she was wishing for now was for whoever bought her... They were nice. But, vampires were not nice. They were monsters. Blood thirsty murders. The girl swallowed, she could finally hear her own breathing.
The girl opened her eyes, the lights had dimmed and she looked as best as she could into the group of customers. There was a spotlight on someone... But she couldn't tell who it was.
The guy beside her looked at the girl, he had fear in his eyes. He cleared his throat before placing the microphone back to his face. He breathed deeply and licked his lips. He glanced at her, giving her an apologetic look. W-What?!?
"O-Our highest bidder, Ivor Kingsley." He said and let out a large sigh. The man walked to a rope and casually pulled up her cage, suspending it. He moved the ribbon from her mouth, to over her eyes, blindfolding her.
Lily shook slightly, if the vampire was scared of him... Then she should be too. The man picked up the girl, placing her in something, she didn't know what but preferred not to know, to carry her.
The man walked behind the curtain then that something got passed to the winning bidder who had ran to get his prize; he had paid almost a billion dollars for the girl. He then walked over, closing the curtain.
The man left the stage area, she could tell by the sounds of his footsteps fading away into the distance, she heard the voices of disappointed and a few shaken bidders fade away also. They were exciting party from all exits.

It only took a few minutes until the noise had died down, she panted softly. It was just her and Ivor. Her and Ivor. This was it, she was gonna die, and without even knowing who Ivor was and what he looked like.
She felt the man's breathe on her neck suddenly, and she let out a soft squeak in surprise. She tried to take her face and neck away from him but it was no use. She as stuck, in this whatever. This was where she was gonna die.
She only had a minute left of her human life, this wasn't how she wanted to die. She felt the men's breathe once again on her neck. She knew vampires could bite whether else, but she knew it would seem more cliche and well more satisfying for him to see the blood drip like a fountain.
The girl felt the man's fangs press softly in a teasing manner onto her neck. She swallowed, she could almost feel the blood flowing through her body and veins. She listened to her breathing and her own heartbeat.
"Nice panties." The man suddenly whispered into the girl's ear. The girl's eyes widened, was that...? The girl's blindfold was move and she stared at the face of the bidder. It was...
She bursted into tears and collapsed into the his body, her body shaking in happiness and what use to be fear. She gasped and panted, her eyes stared at him, she couldn't believe it.
"You missed me, huh?" The man smirked, patting the girl's back, laughing. "I really would like you tied up like this when we get home but it's probably very uncomfortable, isn't it, Shorty?" He cut the girl's ropes, pulling them off her. He placed her down and she settled onto her feet.
She looked at stranger who now had a name. She flung her body into him and hugged him tightly, afraid that she was dreaming and that she was still on that cold cage, waiting to be killed.
She wanted to talk to him but she couldn't, her throat was hurting too much from her screaming and crying. He kissed her forehead, causing her to blush. She wouldn't let go of him, she was too scared too.
"Alright, time to get you back to my place." He said and picked her up again, this time without the something, which Lily found out was an old baby tub. He smiled, the girl's face in his chest. She was no longer crying but silent, she was traumatised because of the whole experience, she would sleep it off though.

The man walked them back outside the mansion, looking like he was so use to carrying someone this heavy (she was very light) around. He walked to the limo that was waiting for them, delicately placing her inside of it before getting in himself.
He told the limo driver to go back where they had left from snd he nodded, driving. Ivor softly brushed the girl's face who stared at him, she was smiling dumbly, her eyes were sparkling. Soon, she was asleep due to his caressing.
He smiled at her and let her sleep, they would have a busy day tomorrow. He watched the night sky as the limo driver drove, he was wide awake. He was a vampire after all... He would normally be feeding off someone at this time. The poor soul.
They reached his house and he causally grabbed the sleeping girl, he paid the man by throwing a wallet load of cash at him with his free hand. He then walked up the stairs to his front door, going inside, closing the door on his way in.
He walked to his bed and placed her on it softly. He then turned around, opening a drawer, pulling something out of it then closing it. He looked at the girl and smirked.
He carefully put the collar on the girl, making sure it had a bell. He then tucked her into bed, placing her signature cat ears on the bedside table. He then removed his shirt, vets, shoes and socks before walking off.
Why was she wearing a collar, you ask? Well..

She was his property now...