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I groaned as I sat in fourth period, listening to the teacher rant on about whatever he was talking about. I didn't give a damn or didn't pay attention. My thoughts were somewhere else. Me and James haven't had a chance to talk yet, which has me on the edge for some reason.

I turned my head slightly to glance at James who was one the other side of the classroom, looking towards the board as the teacher wrote. I sighed and laid my chin on my folded arms. 'Why does it feel different now?' I thought letting out another sigh.

I moved my hand up to my neck where the bite mark was, slipping my fingers under the scarf I wore to hide it. I softly traced around the puncture holes before slightly rubbing them. I felt weird, but I guess it's because it's torn holes in my skin. I continued to rub them softly, until I heard a grunt.

I looked up to see James quickly standing up and run out of the classroom, mumbling an excuse me to the teacher. My eyes widened slightly and I quickly raised my hand as I started panicking. "Yes Ms. Astria?" the teacher called out, turning his gaze onto me.

"May I use the restroom, it's umm...you know umm girl problems... heh" I lied, hoping he would buy it. Which he easily did, His cheeks turned slightly pink and he let out a small awkward cough. "Umm yes of course, you may go.." he mumbled, quickly turning his attention back to the lesson.

I quickly got up and walked out of the room, but as soon as I was out. I run as fast as I could down the hall. Until I saw James rushing towards the male's bathroom. "James!" I shouted, causing him to stop and turn slightly to look at me as I caught up to him, slightly panting.

'Damn I need to work out more!'

I tilted my head as he held a hand over his mouth, making me slightly confused. I stepped closer to him, looking him in the eye to see if anything was wrong..the only thing I could tell was that he was in some kind of pain. "Jamjam..what's wrong?. You suddenly left" I asked.

He stayed quiet for a moment then looked at me with an expression I couldn't understand. "My mouth hurts mostly my teeth...when you touching my bite mark...." he mumbled the looked away as he sighed. My eyes widened, "I..I was hurting you? I'm so sorry jamjam I didn't mean to!" I exclaimed as I engulfed him in a tight hug.

He immediately hugged back, softly rubbing my back as he pulled me closer to him. "It's not your fault Ash, it's mine. But we need to talk now...since we are bonded now" he whispered in my ear, causing me to look up at him confused. "What do you mean?" I asked.

He grabbed my arm and pulled me into the male's restroom, making sure to lock the door behind us. I stood by the wall as she slowly turned towards me and looked at me. "Well what I mean Ash... is that we are bonded together...making you are my master" He mumbled looking me dead in my eyes. "Master? What is that supposed to mean?"

James let out a sigh as he ran a hand through his hair, "It's something that's hard to explain, but...I guess since we had sex when I bit you. I t created a bond between us where you are my master and i'm your servant...The mark I gave you makes it able to control me. Such as if I attack something, you can stop me by touching the mark. It sends pain to my fangs.." he explained.

I slowly nodded my head, taking in everything he said. So...I was his master?, such as in telling him what do and all? I rubbed my temples as I started thinking too much. "I know it a shit load to take in..." I heard James mumble, looking down at his feet as he rubbed his hand. "Yes...it is a lot to take in. But don't worry jamjam, I can understand and all this doesn't change nothing between us right?" I asked.

"Y...Yeah hopefully not" He stuttered, causing me to tilt my head. 'Is he still scared?' I thought. I stepped closer and cupped his cheeks to make him look at me. "James Cruorem Please do not be upset, I'm always will stay by your side no matter what. Even if you are a vampire. I'm still here for you and I do not want to see you so down" I said a little sternly, looking into his eyes.


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