Carnality (Roman Godfrey/Bill Skarsgard)

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Roman was nice enough to show me the spare room after our... awkward encounter. I had slept like a baby afterwards, though the room was quite plain, the bed was comfortable. I had a dreamless sleep to which I was happy, Roman didn't use any mesmerisation or compelling this time.

My clothes were thankfully delivered when I woke up in the morning. I put on a light blue dress and began to walk around the house; I walked the long halls through the day, ventured the garden and tried to memorise my surroundings. I was left alone a lot, and it didn't bother me; Roman was too intimidating to be around and I enjoyed the silence, however, this content feeling won't last long; walking around by myself is proving to be boring.

The sunlight slowly melted into darkness and I found myself in the library again. The fire was on, meaning that Roman must of been in here previously. I hope I don't see him again but luck is never really on my side.

I sat down on one of the sofas, it was a deep red velvet colour and matched with the scheme of the room; there was another sofa opposite it, adjacent to the fire. It was an amazing spot to read a book, and I wondered why Roman wasn't here more often.

I picked up a random book that was on the side table and started to read, however, I couldn't consume the words. All I could focus on was the situation that I was in. I thought about Roman, where did he go all day? It's not like he can't be in sunlight, Upirs were fine with that... he was so mysterious, and I wanted to work him out.

"Y/N"

Speak of the devil.

I turned around to find Roman, wearing all black again. He slowly stalked forward and sat on the sofa opposite me. I looked at him curiously, wondering what he was going to say.

"I have a proposition..." He stated, leaning forward. "I sure as hell don't want kids and I can assume you don't want them either, you're only 18, correct?"

"Yes."

"So I thought of a plan, something for both you and I," he smiled. "I don't want to waste my time and with an intrusion like this I need to make you useful somehow."

I swallowed hard at his words. It wasn't my fault that I was forced to be here.

"I'll give you a room to stay in, I'll give you freedom... to an extent, and I'll make sure you're always fed." He stated, getting up from the sofa and slowly circling around me, like a hawk to its prey. I felt so small when I was around him.

"However... in return for my generosity, I want something from you." He smirked as he stood right in front of me.

"And... that is?" I mumbled, staring up at him.

He slowly leaned forward, brining his head closer to mine.

"I want you."

I slowly leant back, trying to create some distance between us. I was confused by his words; I'm here, so doesn't he technically have me already?

"I would never force a woman to sleep with me, Y/N... I don't have to, I have an endless amount of people willing to sleep with me," He stated, "yet, I've been around for a long time, I have done everything there is; It's seldom I get excited."

"But you..." He continued, "A virgin. I have not been with a virgin for a very, very long time, and honestly, the idea excites me."

"How so?" I replied.

Roman only smirked at my question and gently put his right hand on my cheek, rubbing it tenderly.

"Oh the things I could do to you... you have no clue." He mumbled, shaking his head.