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Part nine: Vee's first time hurting someone

Trigger warning: Child abuse; sexual and physical 

"Slut, how old are you? 12? And you're already sucking their cocks!" The red head laughs and Vee trembles with rage. It wasn't her fault, Harold had loosened the rules on what those sick bastards could do to her. This bitch was older than her, by at least four or so years, she was a hypocrite. 

"Shut the fuck up ginger. I'm not interested in your bullshit." Vee spits back before attempting to push past the other girl. If she wasn't in her room and ready for orders when Harold came for her, she'd be in deep shit. 

The red head grabs Vee's wrist as she walks past.

"I'm not fucking done with you, little slut. Harold's gonna make me fuck a bunch of slimy old men tonight. But I'm sure they'd rather have you~" She grins. Vee flinches and growls under her breath, "What do you say whore?" Vee sneers and grabs the other girls flaming locks suddenly. She pulls harshly and the older girl yelps in pain. 

A sudden pulse runs through the little girl's veins, sparking and infecting her very being. She grins.

She grabs the girls neck, sinking her nails into the red heads skin. Vee then throws her weight onto the other girl, pushing her down to the concrete. She giggles madly as the red head looks up at her with fear in her eyes. She licks her lips and balls her petite fingers into a fist, looking at her hands curiously before throwing the punch into ginger's face. The girl whimpers in pain.

"Fucking stop you psychotic slut!!" Vee pouts.

"But I dun wanna~" She throws another punch, and another. Though she was little, with barely any muscle on her body, her punches hurt. Unbeknown-st to her, that was probably thanks to the vampire DNA in her blood. The adrenaline flowing through her veins meant she couldn't feel the exhaustion beginning to take over.

The red head's pretty face was bruised and bleeding but Vee keeps going, finding herself unable to stop. It was like a drug, fuelling her newly discovered sadism with every tear and cry of pain.

"VIOLENCE." Vee freezes, panting heavily. She knew that voice. She was in deep trouble. She flinches when she feels a large hand in her hair, pulling her to her feet by the scalp. 

"You little shit..." Harold growls under his breath before letting go of her hair and slapping her across the face. Vee growls, sadism and adrenaline still pumping through her blood. She spits in Harold's face as her chest heaves with panting breathe. The mans expression contorts into extreme rage.

"HOW FUCKING DARE YOU?!"He slaps her again, sending a punch to her stomach straight after. Vee yelps in pain and drops to her knees, her exhaustion beginning to appear on the surface.

"You trying to get yourself KILLED?!" Harold yells at her before kicking her while she's down. Vee gasps, clapping a hand over her mouth to muffle anymore sounds of pain she might emit. She glares up at the man defiantly, her brown eyes blazing.

"Unless you want to be on your back with your legs spread till dawn, get the fuck up. Get changed into the clothing in the rooms, and be ready when I fucking call you." The man spits at the ground by the girls knees before turning and leaving, his steps heavy.