Captivated

Captivated

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Centuries ago it was fatally discovered that vampires were real. They were done staying hidden and knew they were the far superior race. So, there was a war far more deadly and powerful than even the third world atomic war, that they stopped our foolish selves from going through with. Now instead of humanity going extinct like the animals that had butchered for food, we were the ones butchered or better yet used for personal slaves to do whatever they wanted. Me? I was taken from my family what feels like years ago...where I am there's no way of telling how long we've been trapped here. When the savage vampires attacked, I was only 13, I watched the rest of my beloved family be slaughtered in front of me. I was gagged and blindfolded and taken somewhere FAR away and I know it. Since that day I've never stopped fighting the foul creatures. Eventually I was thrown into this dirty cell I've now called my home for I don't know how long. One day though, I swear, I will get out of here and when I do. May god have mercy on our souls.
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He wasn't always like this... was he? Was it a specific moment that led to where we are today? Was I too blind to see through his façade? Was I blind enough to overlook his sociopathic, sadistic tendencies? No answers, I have no answers. But it doesn't matter anymore. Neither of us are the same people we once were. It's too late for him and I. We can't turn around from the grave sins we've committed. He's the monster I loved once but now, he's the spawn of Satan himself. I was once the girl he supposedly loved but now... I'm just an object of his torments. "You really think you'll be able to leave me?" The sinister look in his eyes keep me alert. "No," I answer truthfully as the blood dripping down my skirt. "You will keep me alive till my heart bleeds for you. Until you break me completely and that's when I'll take my last breath that takes me away from the man who created hell on earth for me; and that's when I'll leave you, forever."

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