Snippet #2500709

" I'm over 300 years old, I have fought in wars, seen villages turn into cities and had many relationships with members of royalty. I need someone who can supply me with fresh blood when I need it as well as company. Sure I could just kill you now but where is the fun in that?"
He said as he lead Roni toward a large estate, she tried to find a way to escape but there was none. She'd have to wait this out.
" no one is going to believe you about what I am. You can yell and scream all you like about it, hell you can even beat me if it makes you feel better. You may leave to go to university but try to run from me and I will find you and kill you. You can go anywhere in the house except for the room with the red door, choose what room you like. Welcome home." He said and disappeaered out of the room.
Roni ran her fingers through her hair in frustation.

She knew better then this, She knew! She was raised better then this. She let herself be kidnapped. Granted, her father probably never accounted for a vampire but still, she should not have let him get this close. Her instincts were correct, he was dangerous, she was smart enough to ignore his advances the first night, why not the second.

Roni dropped to her knees and wept in her hands.

"I need someone who can supply me with fresh blood when I need it as well as company..."

Company? He wanted someone to talk to....?

...The fuck?

Roni stood herself up, wiped her tears when she realized what this really was.

It was still very much a kidnapping but He could have killed her. Hell, she had a stake to his back, with the full intention on using it, He had every reason to kill her but no, instead, he told her everything, and was letting her attend classes...

She took a deep breath and relaxed herself, she looked around and decided, she'd see how far this rabbit hole went.


When he entered the room, Roni was standing rearragning the room. " Needs a little Feng Sui." She said, as she shoved the couch over. " Since I'm gonna be stuck I here, I figure I might as well make it my own." She said with the fakest smile she could muster. " and I need clothes, and stuff from my apartment. Be a Doll and get them for me?" She said, bitterly.

Oh she knew it was a dangerous game she was playing but she was never one to be a victim, and even if he killed her, she figured she'd make his life a living hell before she went.