Call me your Master

Selling my soul to the devil

"Be mine. Forever."

The words echoed in my head, forever.

My laughter bubbled up before I could stop it. Soon I was clutching my napkin, laughing harder than I evee had before. Andy's expression remained serious as I composed myself, sitting up straight and shaking my head.

"Me? Be yours? Forever? Hah! Why don't you just feed from me and kill me and get it over with? Why toy with me?" I asked as seriously as I could. This was insane. He was insane.

Goosebumps rose on my skin with the way he looked at me, grinning and letting his fangs snap out for me to see. I needed to watch my mouth or he would kill me before I had time to even try and run.

"As much as I'd love to taste your sweet blood-" he let his fangs snap back into his mouth with a shake of his head. "I'm not the kind who just takes what he wants. Usually." There was a glint in his eye at that statement.

"You're more than welcome to leave if you truly wish. Cedric will take you back home and you'll never hear from me again. Or you can agree to be mine. Work in my nightclub-"

I spit out the water I was sipping.

"That was your nightclub last night?! As in you own it?!"

That predatory grin set me on such an edge I thought I'd pass out.

"Yes, lovely isn't it? You'd live with me, accompany me to any parties I have, keep me entertained. more like be my social companion, I'd never let you work work there. I'd make sure when I went on tour with my band you were taken care of-"

"Band?!"

He sighed, clearly annoyed with me interrupting him. I bit my lip, suddenly feeling very nauseous.

"Yes. I have a band called Black Veil Brides. And before you ask yes we are all vampires. Now as I was saying when we are away you'll be taken care of. You'll have a card to my bank account, you'll have security at all times so no one hurts you, you'll be able to have whatever life you want. With me."

I studied his face looking for any signs that he was joking. He wasn't.

Whatever life I wanted... the job I currently had paid like shit and the boss was a pig. I was Barely able to afford the utilities on the house my mother had bought for me for graduation. Yes, my family had a lot of money, but I always said I wanted none of it. I wanted to succeed my way.

"And what happens when you get tired of me?" I questioned, meeting his stare.

"Oh my dear, I doubt I will get tired of you. I promise I'll never hurt you... that is unless you ask for it." My stomach tightened at that sentence. Asked for it? I wasn't into that sort of thing. That i knew of anyways...

"So, what, I'll be your human pet? I saw the girls around you last night, I don't plan on dancing on poles or showing off my tits to everyone while sitting at your feet." My voice sounded far more confident than I felt.

Andy rose from his chair, scraping it against the floor, and sneered.

"I gave those girls a choice too. They chose to be mine but instead of staying true to me they whored around with other men. Thought taking my money and then sleeping with me would appease me so I'd turn a blind eye." His voice turned dark as he bent over to be eye level with me.

"So I turned them into exactly what they were. Common whores to be used by anyone BUT me. I threatened to kill them if they ever dared try to run from their debt. I let everyone feed on them so they were nothing more than mindless slaves, willing to do whatever I told them to. I'm not a monster unless someone gives me a reason to be."

He sat back down, running a hand through his disheveled hair. For the first time I noticed his clothing. Tight leather pants, and a button up black shirt that was unbuttoned far lower than I expected, showing his pale marble looking skin. I felt a blush creeping up on my face as he caught me staring at him.

"If... if I agree... does that mean we'll be like... together?" I stuttered, unsure of the right words.

He reached out and out his hand on my cheek, making me flinch at how close he was and how cold.

"It means you're mine. In every sense of the word." His words sank in as I sat there, feeling his thumb trace over my lips and his eyes devoured the rest of me leisurely.

I realized I was shaking badly as he stared. My heart was pounding so loud he could probably hear it.

"O...ok-okay."

A scream escaped my lungs as I was suddenly pulled from my chair and my back pressed into the wall behind my chair. Andy held my wrists on either side of my head and I realized his fangs were out. His eyes met mine before he pressed his lips firmly against mine. I felt his tongue part my lips without warning and invaded every inch of my mouth.

He pulled away, slightly panting as he looked down at my outfit.

"You dressed like such a tease I can only assume you wanted this hmm kitten?" His words made my stomach clench, realizing where his thoughts went.

He must have sensed my fear because he stepped away slowly, grinning.

"Don't worry, I don't plan on taking your virginity tonight. I need to teach you a few of my rules before I have my way with you."

Rules? He had rules for sex? Maybe he just meant I couldn't do certain things to him or he was particular about the way I looked down there or-

"Sit, let's eat. The foods getting cold."

Without another word I sat, all the questions I had in my mind flooding me at once.

Andy made small conversation, asking me where I was from, if I had any living relatives, who the woman with me was last night that had somehow infatuated one of his band mates. I soon found myself forgetting the man sitting across from me was a dangerous vampire, and this wasn't just some nice date.

I was selling my soul, as they say, to the devil.

And damn, I think I liked it.