"There is a darkness surrounding you, little girl." a low voice said from above me. I was laying on my bed and the unexpected voice of my visitor frightened me, making me jump. I looked up, I was back in my cell in the basement of my parents house. It was completely dark except for a slight light from the open door at the top of the stairs.
The faint light provided me with the means to see my guest. But when I saw his face it was not who I had expected. Kol stood leaned against my doorway. A smirk on his face as he saw he'd caught me off guard.
"I thought my parents said you weren't supposed to come down here while they were gone?" I inquired as I slowly stood.
Kol chuckled and took a step forward, "I'm not one for following the rules, love. Come on, don't you want to have some fun?"
He raised an eyebrow at me as he took his final step forward. He was now directly in front of me, our faces only inches apart. He reached his hand out, taking a lock of my hair and twisting it around one of his slender fingers. I froze in place. I was both intrigued and frightened by him. I knew he was strong, he walked with a confidence that only a man with power contained. Though he was dangerous, something about the way he held himself drew me to him.
The next thing I know I was kissing Kol. His lips pressed firmly against my own. He wove his hands into my hair, then traveled them down my lower back. I stood there stiff as a board, my only movement coming from my lips as I was forced to kiss him back.
After what seemed like an eternity, he pulled away, finally giving a chance to breathe. I gasped for air, making him chuckle. "That wasn't so bad was it, love?"
"No, it wasn't actually."
I shocked myself with my answer. Kol's kiss hadn't been bad. When he'd been down here with my father I'd imagined what it would be like to kiss his pink lips. I admit he was attractive but I had never even spoken with a man other than my father before. The only men I knew of resided in books, and much like a fairy-tale, Kol took place as the devilish villain that you knew was wrong for you but you couldn't help having some sort of feelings towards.
I reached up and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him in for another heated kiss. This time my body was prepared for the contact and it easily moved with his. He moved his kisses down to my neck. He was a sloppy kisser, and he was very forceful. Our make-out session was becoming very heated, very quickly.
The whole world seemed to turn upside down as he pushed me down onto my mattress. "What are you doing?" I asked. Surely he didn't think I was going to have sex with him? With lustful eyes, Kol smirked at me before pinning me down. He used his full weight to hold me still and his added strength made it virtually impossible for me to even fight back, despite my own strength.
"Shh, darling, you won't feel a thing," He whispered as he leaned in for another kiss. I kissed him back, thinking that maybe this was just his weird way of being dominant. Like maybe taking control was his fetish of sorts. I was wrong.
I knew the second he reached down to the top of my pants that he had other intentions. "NO." I cried out, wriggling just enough to get my hands free. I put them onto his broad shoulders and tried my best to push him off. I only made a few inches of space between us, not nearly enough for escape.
I started screaming then. I knew no one would hear me but an instinct in me told me to scream anyways. It was my only defense against him. I was gifted with incredible strength, but he was equally as strong as I was. And the position he held me in rendered me powerless.
He held me down, I kept struggling, not having any notion of giving up. I wriggled around and tried to get some leverage but he knew how to hold me still.
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The Other Hybrid [A TVD & Originals Fanfic]
FanfictionImprisonment, murder, and kidnapping. Blood, fear, and chains. Eighteen year old Arista Siifter's life will never be the same when a hybrid by the name of Klaus frees her from her 10 year imprisonment, only to hold her captive himself at his home...