My Kidnapper says showering together is bonding. Yeah Right

My kidnapper says showering together is bonding. Yeah Right 29

I opened my eyes, they both had their back towards me. I started crawling away slowly. I needed to get far away, from them two.

But as a slow broken human I knew that was impossible.

I felt the pressure on my left leg, I looked behind me and the king was looking down to me grinning. I closed my eyes, bracing for the pain.

His stone foot, came down hard on my calf. I fell again. Never had I broke a bone before, the pain was horrible. My arm was limp and throbbing now my leg was useless and on fire.

"Kill Me Please! I cant take it anymore!" I sobbed I was through I hoped this was enough

"NO!" He grabbed my good leg and lifted me upside down. He walked toward the edge of the stage. All the vampire just a few inches below me, a small jump and I would be snatched away.

"Kill ME!" I cried some more. My dress fell over my head, I was naked for them to see. The air was colder and it was windy.

His long nail traced my stomach, getting deeper every inch. He was going to cut me open alive. He stabbed me right in the center, cutting downwards. I wasn't going to scream anymore.

The blood was rushing to my head, the noises of the crowd became mixed up with the sound of my loud fast beating heart.

My dangling hair was grabbed and I was being pulled down, then the King began to pull me up. I was the rope in a supernatural tug-a-war. I was yelling again. My hair was coming out from my roots while my leg was being pulled out the socket

"Stop!!!!! Please Let GO!!!" The King gave a hard pull, some of my hair was ripped out and I felt my leg come out the socket and go back in wrong. I yelled and sobbed. No more tears were coming out. I was crying dry tears

"KIll Me!" He dropped me on the floor, I fell on my broken arm. I was a broken body. I didn't know why I wasn't dead yet the pain was unbearable

He grabbed my good arm, pulled me up and held me.

"Its time"

"I hate you. I hope you die!"

"I hate you too. Im glad your dying Marlyn" He yanked me to the right, my head went back and he attacked me vicious.

His long sharp nails diggging into me, chewing at me neck, my arteries busting open. He pulled away spitting my skin out his mouth then went back to my neck.

My arm was grabbed, thick sharp fangs were attacking my wrist then my other one.

I heard the yells in the crowd as human were killed mercifully.

Marcus, was dead because of me, I hoped somewhere in hell that we would met. That I could tell him I loved him one more time. Maybe I could find out why he risked his life for me. He didn't need to.

Trent I hoped they didn't kill him. Yes he was a jerk but he was good in a way. They shouldn't had to die for me. This wasn't a betrayal this was doing what was right. But I guess in hell good never prevails

This was it. My heart slowed down, my eyes got heavy, everything became darker, I let go just as I fell to the hard floor.