†Escaping the Vampire†

'This is my chance' Alex thought glancing at forest infront of her. There's no way on hell that she'll stay with count Dracula. For all she cared, he could suffocate himself with philow. When she said that devil's spawn (CAINE) had more chance of being the king then her being a beloved of vampire, she couldn't possibly imagine it both to be true.

"Damn it, me and my big mouth" she murmured and sighed "he's king. The king. A freaking the most feared creature on this planet aka king" how did she got stuck in this situation, she wondered, however even though she had a perfect plan and was just a step from freedom, she didn't notice being watched.

'Stupid girl' Caine thought. She really thought that she can escape so easily. From him! Like that's going to ever happen. But he gives her credit. Glancing at three unconscious vampires on floor, he laughed silently. She will be a real piece of work. And he was glad of her strength, she will be able to protect herself... However he has much worse enemies then those guards... So he will never let her go. On the other hand, ensuring herself that there are no one around, she sprinted towards the woods with more self-confidence then she should have. Just as she entered them and felt feeling of freedom, a strong arm pulled her back... For the fourth time today.

"Let me go" she screamed but he only chuckled.

"Now, I think that you won't stop trying to escape, and maybe I should teach you a lesson" he said it with playfulness in his voice however that one sentence made her blood freeze.
"Please, let me go" she cried but he only grinned.
"Cannot do it, my little marionette. You are way to important for that" he said licking her chin while his fangs dangerously trailed down her bruised skin.
"Please..." she sobbed but he paid no attention to her cries.
"You were a bad girl, little one. You tried to escape me once again" he laughed mendaciously "What do you think. I think we should punish you. Don't you agree?" he asked as her blood froze.
"No... Please master, don't" she begged but he only grabbed a fistful of her hair slamming her into nearby wall making her cry even stronger. She was only 5 years old, but he didn't spare her. She was his to toy with and she couldn't do anything about it. Soon enough, he threw her on the floor as he kicked her in her stomach repeatedly. Once he was sure she couldn't move, he took a warmed iron in a shape of moon presing it tightly on the right side of her stomach.
"Hmm, now that that's done, let's see what your punishment should be" she cringed at thought of this being just a beggining.
"I know" he said after some time of thinking "we will put you in fighter sector, may all pain be your reminder or your disobedience towards your Master"
"Yes, Master" she barely whispered not wanting to anger him more without replying.
"What do you say?" he asked trailing knife deep in her leg.
"Th..thank you, Ma..Master" she barely managed to say from blood in her throat.
"Good slave..." and with that he left her in dark cold basemen all alone...
"Alex!" she flinched at strong nails pierced her shoulders "What happened, you just zoned off out of nowhere" he asked trying to sound concerned, but in reality he was suppressing his anger. He saw what happened in her mind through the bond and regretted his words from before. 'Wait, what's going on with me, why am I so concerned about her feelings' he wondered.

"...m fine, just remembered something. Nothing serious, and sorry for escaping" he heard her say and he liked this submitted side of her.

"Once we get in your room, I'm going to have you chained for bed or you are to sleep with me" he told her nonchalantly as she glared at him. 'He can't be possibly serious. Am I not his mate, he should respect and love me, not chain like an animal. Like 'he' did..' she thought and he sighed. He made a wrong move once again.

"You're sleeping with me, and that's final"

"No way in Hell, I can't" she yelled back at him.

"And why would that be" he asked annoyed as she gazed at grass.

"I sleep naked and I don't want to be like that in same bed as you" she blushed and he just starred at her trying to figure her out.

"So do I, but I don't mind lying like that around other women" he shrugged as she looked at him in bewilderment, he didn't just say that, did he?

"You..." she started but was interrupted once he grabbed her and with vampiric speed moved them in his room throwing her on his bed.

"Use shower first, I have to sign some documents" he said exiting the room leaving her stunned on his bed.

"What the hell just happened?" she wondered out loud. Seeing as she have no other choice, she took a shower in his bathroom, with his shampoo and soap, smelling just like him. After she finished she cleaned fog from the mirror and stared at her own body. At all the scars she got, all bruises that almost healed and the newgained scar from bullet. Was it he who shot her? Was the bullet really aimed for her? Why was she 'the most precious treasure' to him?

So many questions, yet none of answers seemed to be our there. And Caine... Can the two of them make it? Even if she menaged to form some kind of feeling for him, he couldn't possibly ever love her. Great, from enslaved to freed, she became trapped... Just what is she about to witness before she meet her end... She wondered. Seeing as she got stuck in dead end, she sighed and got out heading towards bed, but as she opened the door she saw a very naked Caine infront on her with his hand in the air preparing to knock.

"Umm, here you go" she moved aside allowing him to enter as she cluched towel tighter. He was looking at her with a lustful eyes, even through the towel he knew that all of her curves are on the right place. He wanted to take her right here and so allowed himself to be taken by his instincts and he slammed her in the nearby wall kissing her roughly.

"Mine" he hissed in her ear sending shivers down her spine as he started kissing her neck. On the other hand, she was terrified. She knew what is about to happen, she knew it all too well.

"Please...stop" she said as a tear slid down her check. He didn't hear anything being busy with kissing her, but once he felt salty tear on his tongue, he immediately stopped.

"Shh, it's alright..." he whispered hugging. How dare someone touch his beloved? Once he get hand on him, he's going to kill him with his own hands.

She cried... Even after she promised never to cry again, she just did. And she hated being weak. If she was just a bit stronger, a bit faster, Ana would never die, and she would be free long ago. But she was so fùcking weak. And so, she allowed herself to cry in the arms of a vampire. The same kind that always made her cry...

Sorry for late update guys, but im out of internet...