Chapter 1
"This isn't any where I wanted to be."
I hissed through clenched teeth, feeling utterly helpless and vulnerable.
Shit, if I only knew or somebody just gave me any hints, I would have readied myself. But what would I prepare for exactly? I mean, nothing can possibly prevent me from being here. Please, who on earth would pray each day like,
'Gracious god kindly don't let the vampires that star in fantasy dramas capture me'
or, on the other hand,
"Dear God, please don't make me meet the blood-sucking parasites that exist only in one's imagination.”
On the off chance that you do, you are the best since I am in presence of this attractive vampire for not doing so.
Ew, for what reason did I call him attractive? Obviously he is, however, he is terribly presumptuous for that.
He believes himself to be a Greek God (despite the fact that he appears as though one; I am not an inept to say it out loud) and believes that women will jump crazy seeing him (perhaps that is also true, yet again I am not dumb).
Furthermore, it doesn't invert the truth that he is bossy, harebrained, and insensitive. In spite of the fact that he has done nothing cruel to me, I am certain abducting somebody is plentiful to censure for.
Following a couple of moments, I desperately attempted to change my position, however to no end. He had protected me with chains to a shaft. Cool, right...I have read numerous vampire books and wished some of it to be true. I used to mono act in front of a mirror, picturing myself finding a vampire and winding up in affection with him, later having many vampire children and what not. In fact, I was literally in adoration with Twilight and, furthermore, needed my life to be something to that effect. However, destiny was truly stubborn while scribbling my future.
All I needed was to buy some ice cream. I mean it's typical, correct?
(Scratch that).
Maybe it's not normal. But that's who I am..... An abnormal girl who craves for ice cream in the bloody middle of a bloody night.
Yup, you heard it right. Guess I was that needy.
Anyway, my life is a joke, a really sick joke.
I bought a family pack of ice cream and was making a beeline for my home cheerily, holding the plastic cover I had near my chest to feel the coldness. The night was cool as of then and few individuals, or possibly nobody, were seen on the road. Yet, I am an expert night-walker. I go for a run at whatever point I feel, whether it's evening or day.
That specific night had a nippy breeze, and the air conveyed an elegant smell. That is when two large looking individuals seized me, as in a real sense pulled me away.
To make matters more infuriating to me, they used a trash bag to do that. Don't they have any regard for females? Being a vampire doesn't mean they ought to have a pig's character right. Or do they?
The initial thing that gave away their vampire characteristic was their strength. They dealt with me like I am a toy or something. From inside the garbage bag that was tossed into the back seat of the car, I heard one of them murmur, 'this is my first time dealing with a human. And, damn, she is solid even for us vampires.'
I thought they were bantering, purposely saying so to make me frightened, however the later conversations were not a joke. It mostly contained a Master, a royal residence and another dimension. I thought I was going crazy subsequent to hearing everything.
I tore an indistinguishable piece of the plastic and peeped through it. The two of them were sitting in front and looking forward quietly, not in the least seeing me watching. The vehicle flabbergasted me as it was a fresh out of the box, with sleek interior and all. I knew from seeing the vehicle, their Armani Suits and Ray Ban glass, that they didn't kidnap me for ransom. After this, the alternative of physical assault fell into my brain. However, their refined man looks and leader stances didn't coordinate with it, but I do remember the axiom 'Don't judge a book by its cover' well.
Next thing I saw was the course we were passing. We drove for just about three hours and I am certain we left the open country, yet the road seemed different to me. The street had gutters and sporadic slants. It was jumpy and my head touched the ceiling of the car mercilessly.
Hearing me revile, the person sitting in the passenger seat asked whether I am ok cordially and the point of rape was ruled out.
After a couple of hours, I nodded off and was woken up only to see another street ahead. Both the sides had freshly trimmed grass and trees of several fruits. I felt something charming spreading inside me as I crossed orchid blossoms and plants of various varieties. I heard them saying that their dimension is obviously better than the human dimension. I prefer not to say, yet I concurred with them on this.
I failed to remember I was being seized and looked outside the glass window eagerly. When we arrived at the civilization I was confounded to see the framework of the spot. I have never seen such stunning structures that are very much kept up and the city was sans litter. People wore flawless dresses and make up such that I envisioned them to be coming from an ultra modern era than our own.
What blew my mind was a building with a solitary floor in red paint; its showcase board held the word 'Delicious BLOOD, TASTY LIFE'.
I gravely wanted it to be a blood donation center, however the following shop cleaned it viably. 'SLAVES AND BLOOD FOR ELITE VAMPIRES'.
My reality twirled around me as I saw the next set up to be a medical clinic, which had two departments, one for people and the other for vampires. Now I knew what to believe. All this while they were saying the truth, and now I am actually in another dimension.
Anyway, they gave me over to him. This moronic, arrogant bastard. From the outset, I thought I was his pet or slave or a blood contributor or something that will cause him to empower me, however to my surprise, it was straight opposite, total opposite to be precise.
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