Vampires Will Never Hurt You||Frerard

Chapter 2: Master

"There are certain rules you have to obey when you're here or just around me in general. If you don't,you'll get punishment."

Punishment? My body stiffens as I think about all the torturous things he could do to me.

"Number one,obey the rules and bad things don't happen." He spoke,eyeing me.

"Number two,you call me master or sir"he pauses"And possibly daddy if you want"he seductively says, biting his lips,which revealed two sharp fangs that surprisingly didn't make him bleed. I felt uncomfortable though,I've never really had to call someone 'daddy' .

"Number three,do as I say." He says slowly so it could sink in.

"Number four, you are mine and mine only. Not the other way around,you don't get to order me around. No matter what I do to you,you cannot stop me." He coldly says as he steps towards me.

"Number five,if you do something that annoys me,expect to be lectured" he says cupping my face and tilting my head making me look at his eyes.

"Number six,I am a vampire,but I don't feed on humans. I only eat other vampires [wink wonk ;3]and animals. There are things that could potentially hurt or kill me,like the sunlight on my skin and staking my heart.  If you try to kill me,I might change my thoughts on eating humans" He sits on my lap,making me feel beyond uncomfortable.

Gerard's P.O.V

I sit on the boy's lap,legs both on one side. He makes a face that probably meant he wanted to protest. He looks so vulnerable,so weak,so afraid,so adorable.

"What's your name?"I stare into his hazel brown eyes.

"F-Frank"He stutters,his voice dry from not talking in ages.

"Full name"I order.

"Frank Anthony Iero Jr"He states. I wonder what it's like to be named after your own parent.

"Okay Frankie,date of birth" I got to give him a present some day. Although I could just give one from my body anytime.

"The thirty first of October, Halloween"I smile,Halloween was my favourite holiday,a day where I didn't have to disguise myself as I kill other vampires in the night.

"How old are you?"I say getting closer to Frank's face.

"Eighteen, master I don't-"

"Number seven"I get off Frank"Don't escape,there are security cameras in every exit,try to,an alarm goes off " Frank nods.

Frank's P.O.V

"Wonder around,there are lots of rooms,but don't go in mine without knocking" He suggests and I exit the room.

Master's mansion was humongous,so many rooms! There was no place where sunlight could come in though. I go around counting all of the rooms,the only people that where in here were maids and guards. He must've felt lonely before...he took me.

I go to one of the many maids in the mansion.

"Excuse me,do you know where master is?"She turns around,pointing me to a room which had a different coloured door from the rest. It was red and had '69' I laughed inside from the number. I walked towards the room almost opening it till I remember what master said. I knock on the door and wait for a response.

"Come in" I enter and I see black walls with a red carpet that had been stained with wine. His bed was surprisingly not a coffin,but a black bed with dark red pillows. The bathroom door was slightly open and I see a black marble floor and a big tub filling. The room had the stench of alcohol.

"Hello Frankie" Master suddenly stood in front of me shirtless.I guess he was about to bathe.

"Hello M-Master" gulping quite audibly. Damn it Frank!

"Would you like to join me"He smirked.

"No thanks"I shook my head." I see you don't have a coffin for a bed" I say changing the subject. Master laughs.

"Nah,those things are so uncomfortable!"He chuckles"Beds have so much room to do so many things"he added,staring at me. Why'd he have to change everything he said into something dirty?

I cleared my throat and pointed to the bathroom.

"It'll overflow soon" I state. He turns around and rushes to turn the tap off.

"Thanks babe!" He winks while I wince. 'Babe' are you fucking kidding me!"I'll be right back,DON'T leave"he orders.

"Bye for now master" I say uncomfortably and sit on his bed. I see a shelf in the corner filled with books. I pick one and take it to the bed.

'The tale of Brendon Urie and Ryan Ross'
I chuckle, I love panic!at the disco. This must be some hardcore Ryden fic.

Gerard finished a half hour later and I put the book on the bedside table,noting the page number. He opened the door only wearing a towel around his waist. God he was hot. He looked down on the bed side table and chuckles.

"Ryden huh" I nod slightly embarrassed. He sits next me grabbing the book.

"You are such a thirteen year old fangirl" He laughs.

"You're the one who has the book!" I laugh "I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby"I say making a reference.

"I never thought you'd be the one calling me baby" I stare at Master going quiet. I clear my throat to stop the awkward silence.

"Um,Master I'm just gonna go to my bed now" I say nervously. I get off the bed only to be stopped by Master grabbing my wrist tightly.Very tightly.

"I didn't say you could leave"he says bitterly "remember the rules Frankie" His grip somehow tightened making me wince at the pain.

[A/N]
Whoop Whoop another chapter! Hope you like it,I'm trying to make as many chapters as I can because in two weeks my holiday will be over. I'll try to update every week,maybe two weeks if I'm busy.

Good bye!