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Rose Longheart

My heart I give to my love.

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a character in “The Black Days”, as played by Hitomi-san

Description

Name: Rose Longheart
AKA: Feel free to nickname her if she likes it she may keep it.
Age: Physically-- 23
Height: 5' 6"
Distinguishing Features: Her bright red eyes that can pierce threw your soul yet strangely enough call children over with ease.
Race: Vampire
Position: Changling
Family: Rose was bitten by one of the richer more respected members of the vampire kingdom.




Personality: Rose, is protective of the people she loves to the point of self sacrificing. She will do anything to save the ones she loves from being hurt or uncomfortable. But cross her the wrong way and you'll soon learn the meaning of the word anything.
Mate: Vitrice Cold




History: Rose, was born to a upper middle class family her father was a merchant and her mother died before she could make many memories of her. Her father traded high end goods like the finest wines and trinkets. Unfortunately to his mistake he ended up trading with the wrong kind of people. In order to preserve his own life he sold her to the vampire he owed. Rose was only eight when they took her away her father not shedding a single tear to her dismay.
Luckily for her it was a rich family who adopted her into their "family" she wasn't a daughter but she wasn't a slave either. She was changed soon after her arrival and was taught the ways of the vampires the rules, guidelines, and the etiquette of it all. She was taught to read and write, sing and dance, was allowed many freedoms and soon became one of the popular changlings as popular as a changling can be. She was charming and polite, people enjoyed her company. She attended many balls and richly funded get togethers.

So begins...

Rose Longheart's Story

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Character Portrait: Vitirce Cold Character Portrait: Rose Longheart

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Due to Rose's status in the vampires Rose and Vitrice were aloud a room inside the castle. Which meant occasionally running into the first family. Rose sat at their vanity Vitrice braiding her long red hair. "What would you like to do this night?" Rose asked Vitrice. Vitrice paused for a moment. "Shall we go into town and enjoy a dance? I'm sure their spring festival is starting soon." Vitrice began to finish braiding Rose's hair. "How shall we do your hair tonight Vitrice?" Rose asked knowing she would want something different sense they were going out. "Why not leave it down tonight?" Rose nodded and let Vitrice take the seat at the vanity. Rose gently brushed Vitrice's ankle length silver hair. They both brought more life into their faces with what we would now call make up.

Vitrice dressed in a black lace corset strung with pure purple lace and a full Victorian inspired gown with the same ribbon detail. Her long silver hair flowed like a whisper in the wind behind her. Rose having a softer touch wore a white satin corset laced with a soft pink ribbon and a floor length satin skirt with a tall slit in the front. The two women slipped out into the night wondering where the music would bring them this evening.

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Character Portrait: Vitirce Cold Character Portrait: Feronia Breen Character Portrait: Rose Longheart

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Feronia, didn't know when her master was going to return. She sat close to the door shivering from the cold stone she sat against. Feronia, weakly gazed at the locked window she wished the moon light could seep threw the shutters. She wrapped her arms around herself. Trying to retain some heat the stone seemed to be draining from her. She shivered as a cold draft slid under the door. Someone must be going out for the night. She shakily reached for her glass water bottle. Her frail fingers grasping the neck of the bottle and pulled it closer to her. The water was half way gone.

Once you live with a vampire like Clarissa as your master you learn how to conserve water. Being left in a room for days with no food no freedom. Unable to sleep on the padded bed that was in front of her taunting her like a gold coin to a poor man. Feronia, started to hum to herself a song she over heard one of the vampire's sing. She couldn't remember the words but the melody was calming and slightly uplifting in a time like this.

Rose and Vitrice were the ones leaving their room. Vitrice was the one that was singing. She heard the humming and smiled as she walked beside Rose her arm wrapped around Rose's. "I'm excited about tonight. Something just feels right." Vitrice placed her head on Rose's shoulder before they reached the stairs and they walked down into the corridor and out the front doors into the stary night sky.

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Character Portrait: Clarissa Vasiliev Character Portrait: Vitirce Cold Character Portrait: Feronia Breen Character Portrait: Rose Longheart

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As Feronia heard her name her humming stopped in an instant, she faced the door as the lock clicked and the nob turned. Feronia softly smiled at the plate in front of her. "Thank you, Mistress." Feronia whispered up to her owner. Feronia's throat was dry and her stomach felt like it was filled with air. She pulled the plate close and picked up the dried meat she began to eat. She knew from past experiences that she needed to eat slowly as to not get sick and she would save the rest of the dried meats for later just in case Clarissa forgot her again.

Feronia, glanced up to her master wondering what she wanted or if she wanted anything. Feronia, after all these years still couldn't read her Mistress. Clarissa was cold as a winter night. She almost never smiled or laughed. The only time Feronia ever saw emotion in her Mistress' face was around her twin brother.

Vitrice and Rose had made their way to the party that the lesser royal vampires had put on. Vitrice was drinking a glass of wine while Rose went to get a plat of food. Although they do not require food it's nice to taste and smell the aromas. Markus, made his way to Vitrice's side. "Well well well. I wasn't expecting to see such a rare gem here." he brushed the back of his hand on her cheek. Vitrice pushed his hand away. Markus was the only son of the Coldslayer family the family holding this particular party. "Markus." she hissed glaring at him. It was obvious to everyone but Markus that Vitrice wanted nothing to do with him.

From across the corridor Rose saw Markus touch Vitrice's face. Her eyes filled with anger and frustration at the sight. She glided over to the two ignoring Markus and kissing Vitrice passionately upon the lips. Rose looked out the corner of her eye to see the discuss on Markus's face. Rose smiled and turned to face him. "I'm sorry I didn't realize you were watching." Rose rubbed it in. Vitrice was hers and no one elses.

Markus didn't let Rose's remark get to him. He simply took a tender bow "My lady would you take this dance?" he asked Vitrice, refusing to accept Rose's existence. Vitrice smiled politely seeing how her status was not one where she could openly insult him. "I'm sorry Sir Markus I must decline. I promised Rose that I would dance with her first." Vitrice hoped that was enough to get Markus to leave with out being insulted.

Markus being the "gentleman" he was bowed and excused himself. "Maybe later then my dear." he said as he vanished into the shadows.

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Character Portrait: Vitirce Cold Character Portrait: Rose Longheart

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Markus Coldslayer was not the one to be put down so easily. He was mesmerized by Vitrice from the first time he saw her and he was going to make her his by any means necessary. Now Markus may have been a spoiled person but he was by no means dumb. he knew not to cross Rose so he would have to find a way to get Vitrice by means other than force, which to him wasn't to far out of the realm of possibility.

Markus waited for a few hours keeping his eye on his gem hoping for another chance to approach her. The first one was shot down rather hard and was rubbed in fully when Rose came in and showed her preference over the girl. 'I won't forget that cunning bitch's taunts when Vetrice is mine,' He thought to himself as he leaned against the bar. After the party had gone on for a while longer Marcus had noticed that Vetrice and Rose had gone their separate ways. If only for a moment, but a moment was all he would need.

Markus approached Vetrice and this time he just walked up beside her, " So why do you not fall into my arms like you are blessed to be near me like all the other ladies when I ask you to dance?" He said knowing how foolish and boastful the remark was.

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Character Portrait: Vitirce Cold Character Portrait: Rose Longheart

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Vitrice looked over her shoulder at Markus. "Because a lady like me knows to judge a man before hand." Vitrice said less than she meant. To Vitrice men were like snakes, some you could hold in your hands and not worry about being bit, others the moment to got close enough to them they poisoned you. When she was a human she judged men not by their character but by their wallets and physic. She was wiser now and Rose had never done anything but provide and care for her. To Markus's surprise Vitrice's gaze did not go looking for Rose. Vitrice was not put off by his approach this time. He was more humble and it seemed he understood she was not so easily taken. Vitrice stood in front of one of the few great windows it stood thirteen feet tall with heavy wine red curtains draping down the sides. The sun had already set and the full moon was shining brightly. The white light of the moon brought out the silver in her almost white hair. She ran her fingers threw her hair playing with it. The look in her eye was almost as if she wanted to fly. She wanted to feel the wind in her face.

Rose was across the room talking with her new family's friends. Rose had an image to upkeep and Vitrice could not be at her side when she did so. Rose hated having to leave Vitrice alone in order to talk business but she knew it was for the best. If Rose was to keep her status in the community she had to make these appearances. Rose smiled and talked her way threw the crowd she counted the number of people she had to speak to and calculated that she would be away from Vitrice for nearly an hour and a half if not longer. Rose couldn't help but let out a sad sigh when she'd come to that conclusion. She quickly regained her composer and smiled and laughed at their rich snobby jokes. Rose knew if she looked distracted it would only make her stay longer so she tried her best not to look in Vitrice's direction.

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Character Portrait: Vitirce Cold Character Portrait: Rose Longheart

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Markus looked at Vitrice as she ran her hands threw her hair. He couldn't take his eyes off her and it made him burn with anger on the inside knowing that at this moment she was out of his reach. "So then why take a liking to women. They are just as shady as any man can be. What sets her so much higher than I on this post. I have done nothing to harm you, nor have I done anything to imply that i would so ill will towards you. So why cast me aside like trash and yet hold Rose so high." he said as he thought threw his head what might be the reason.

Markus hated the thought of losing such a wonderful chance to be with this maiden in front of him, even if she was of lower status she was still of some of the most attractive of their kind. He couldn't wrap his mind around as to why she wouldn't give him the time of day and yet run to Rose with open arms.

"I don't understand this situation fully a assume. Why hold her up like this?" he asked. "What do you stand to gain form this? Is it money, power, material possessions?" then a thought came to him, "Or is it something much more personal, more intimate?" he asked with a slight grin.

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Character Portrait: Vitirce Cold Character Portrait: Rose Longheart

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"Why take a liking to women? I've always been find of them it's just looked down upon in the human world. As for Rose and why she's so much better, Rose took me in. She taught me the rules and this new way of life, she's protected me. I couldn't just act like she was nothing to me." Vitrice took that moment to look into the crowd to see if she could see her love. Rose was hidden in the sea of people and Vitrice turned back to Markus.

"No, you have not shown ill will towards myself but from the little I've seen of you with other women. You view them as prizes and I sir are not anyone's prize to be won. I don't care about Rose's materials, her status or, her money Rose is a beautiful person inside and out. I never saw myself with a woman but after meeting Rose." She paused her heart filling with joy. "Rose has been the best person in my life." Vitrice knew she was getting mushy and decided to change the subject. "As far as my intimate life goes wouldn't you like to find out?" she teased knowing that would take his mind off of her mushiness.

Vitrice was felling quite comfortable around Markus she hoped she didn't offend him with the comment earlier about how he treats other women. If she had he would just have to get over it she wasn't going to take back the truth. She hoped if nothing else they could be friends. She didn't have any friends out side of Rose. She spent her nights with Rose and that never bothered her, but friends are always nice to have.

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Character Portrait: Vitirce Cold Character Portrait: Rose Longheart

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"Oh but wouldn't I just 'die' to know." Markus mused at Vitrice's comment. "but I can see how my actions towards other women could be a slight deterrent. After all to the upper class vampire's like myself most of these women around here are nothing but objects for us to use until we have no more use for them and then they are passed on to the next one." He said as he looked out into the darkness outside as if lost in thought.

Markus was thinking about all that was happening around him and yet was focused more on ways to move this conversation, get a read on the changling before him. He always loved to find out how others worked and liked to play with that until he became bored and broke them, but for some reason with Vitrice he didn't want that, he actually wanted to know her and explore all the workings of this woman in front of him. The thought infuriated him and the thought of that he couldn't have what he wanted made him even more angered, though he never showed it on his face. He even held a faint smile so Vitrice wouldn't notice.

"But 'you' my dear are much different from the others. I don't quite understand why but to me you are so much more than a prize to be won. Although it may seem like a struggle to get you and a fight to claim you, a lost fight I might add," he said making sure that it seemed to her like he had already lost to Rose,"I assure you that I think of you as much more and I would prefer not let anyone think of you as anything less than what you are." he said looking back at her with a smile. He would have her no matter what it took.

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Character Portrait: Vitirce Cold Character Portrait: Rose Longheart

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Vitrice gave Markus a skeptical look as he talked about other women. "but I can see how my actions towards other women could be a slight deterrent. After all to the upper class vampire's like myself most of these women around here are nothing but objects for us to use until we have no more use for them and then they are passed on to the next one." Vitrice nodded in response his explanation why he used other women.

Markus quickly changed the subject back to her. "But 'you' my dear are much different from the others. I don't quite understand why but to me you are so much more than a prize to be won. Although it may seem like a struggle to get you and a fight to claim you, a lost fight I might add," Vitrice chuckled at his comment of how he lost. "I assure you that I think of you as much more and I would prefer not let anyone think of you as anything less than what you are." Vitrice glanced over her shoulder at him. Vitrice had not expected such a complement from him.

Rose had managed to escape the crowd just when Markus was saying he'd lost. She let him finish his next line before walking up to them on his right shoulder. She whispered on her way behind him quiet enough so Vitrice couldn't hear. "Of course you've lost." she had a smirk on her face. Rose wrapped an arm around Vitrice's waist. Vitrice smiled at Rose's early return.

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Character Portrait: Vitirce Cold Character Portrait: Rose Longheart

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Markus didn't even flinch to Rose's remark, in fact he made sure to ignore her even returning. He would rather die than give that woman any satisfaction. He just continued to look at Vitrice and act like nothing had changed. "Well as I was saying, I may have lost the battle for your affection, but I assure you I have not nor do I intend to lose the war. "Markus said as he returned looking out the window.

"You see my dear Vitrice I am a very sore loser and while I'm sure that's not to hard of a concept to grasp, it still amuses me to see the others run around assuming I will just walk away with my tail between my legs." He said with a slight grin forming on his face. "And seeing how far my family takes me up and how low some of my friends are I tend to get what I desire. Most would call it spoiled, especially the ones that lose, but I call it using all of my assets to their fullest."

Markus was sure Rose wouldn't take to kindly to the challenge in fact he was sure that Vetrice would be a little angered by it but he only spoke what he knew to be true and what Rose knew as well, For her daddy may have quite a lot of power in the standing of the Vampires but she wasn't of true blood. He was and his father and mother where both of royalty. His powers and he name made him a force to never take lightly and for those who did, well they never got the chance to make the same mistake twice.

Markus looked over at Vitrice and Rose and gave a very charming smile, "Oh Rose I almost hadn't notice you return. I hope you are enjoying the party."

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Character Portrait: Vitirce Cold Character Portrait: Rose Longheart

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Rose glared at Markus as he spoke. His words angered her to the core but knew she could not act on her anger not here, not now, not ever. Although his words angered her she knew what he was saying was true. He normally could get whatever he wanted, actually in all her years in the castle she'd never heard of him not getting what he wanted. He always got what he wanted no matter who he had to step on or go threw.

Rose held herself back keeping her face calm and her body relaxed. "This may come to a shock to you Markus but I have no intentions of giving Vitrice to you. No, matter who you go to." she stated holding her ground.

Vitrice looked to Rose stunned. Vitrice may not have been here for very long but she knew full well that you did not deny the royals. If they wanted your "soul" you gave it to them. Vitrice removed Rose's hand from her side to bring her attention.

Rose ignored her never letting Markus out of her gaze. Rose stepped forward towards Markus she stood tall and proud. "You do what you want but you leave Vitrice out of this. She's not some prize to be won. She's my fiancee not your pet." Rose announced.

Rose had not proposed to Vitrice yet she'd never mentioned it before or even hinted towards it. The thought did not offend Vitrice in fact it was comforting to know she was loved so. However, Vitrice was not ready to commit to such a relationship as that. Vitrice still found herself craving the touch of a man at times. All these thoughts ran threw her head but her heart stood fast. The feeling of love and compaction holding her heart in there hands. Vitrice came and stood beside Rose and kissed her softly on the cheek.

Rose snapped out of her anger at the soft touch of her loves lips. Rose looked over her shoulder to Vitrice who was smiling brightly the joy almost tangible. "Rose darling I love you so much but don't worry about me. Markus is playing nice and I don't mind the complements." Vitrice said her eyes sparkling with happiness. "Now if the two of you would excuse me I'm going to get some wine." Vitrice almost skipped away but held herself back.

Rose chuckled watching Vitrice leave with that glimmer in her eyes. The happiness Vitrice felt stayed around the two of them it was in the air surrounding them. Vitrice always was like that. Able to make any situation bright before she left. That was one of the many things Rose loved about her. They balanced each other out, Rose was the real world and Vitrice was the Fairy world with rainbows and sunshine.

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Character Portrait: Vitirce Cold Character Portrait: Rose Longheart

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Markus watched with a smile on his face as Vitrice scurried off for her drink. His smile quickly faded as he turned and moved with great speed taking Rose by surprise. He was quick but made sure to move so that none of the other guests would take notice. Markus had a hand firmly clasped on Rose's rear and the other with a firm grip on her breast to prove not only his physical dominance but his willingness to take it that far if need be.

Markus leaned in really close to Rose's ear and with a dark tone gave her one fearful reminder as to who he was. "You would do well to mind who you are talking to. Do not forget the power I and my family poses." He said still holding her in his hands. "Don't think for a second you can stand in my way. If I wanted to I could have my way with you, right here, right now." he said with more of a hiss in his voice. "In fact for I think you owe me some compensation for the rudeness you just showed me. So how would you like to go about that miss Rose. Should I make you my pet for the night, or should I take Ms Vitrice for tonight and make you watch?" he said as he backed away from her a bit. "Just to show how generous I am i will let you decided." Markus said with a now very wicked smile on his face.

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Rose was startled when Markus came close the feeling of his hands on her body made disgust over whelmed her. She hated his hands on her and even worse was she could do nothing to stop it. If she was to rebel here and now all eyes would turn on them and she would be labeled a slut and a hoe for refusing to service Markus. Rose froze glaring at him as he threatened her. "In fact for I think you owe me some compensation for the rudeness you just showed me. So how would you like to go about that miss Rose. Should I make you my pet for the night, or should I take Ms. Vitrice for tonight and make you watch?"

As Markus backed away Rose tried her best to regain some dignity but failed. How could a woman regain her composer after being violated like that? Markus smiled with evil behind his eyes before finishing. "Just to show how generous I am i will let you decided."

Rose could no longer glare at him she was so exposed. She looked at him with slight tears in her eyes covering her chest and backing away. Her gaze became more harsh as she regained some of her composer. "You leave Vitrice out of this she's done nothing to you." Rose paused standing up straighter she swallowed hard and bit her lip she couldn't believe what she was about to have to say. "I'm the one who showed disrespect I'm the one who should have to pay for it not her." Rose forced herself to take a step towards him.

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Markus moved closer to Rose brushing his hand on her soft cheek. "You are correct my dear that she has done nothing wrong and I would wish nothing but the best for her." he said with a wicked tone as he twirled her around and grabbed her by the hip and held her as he started to sway with the music. This wasn't going to be quick and painless. She had taken his prize away but he could deal with having Rose for a night, but far be it for him to tell her that. Rose was a treasure on her own, that would but prized by both men and vampire alike. For now he would make her feel just how much she had angered him by taking his toy from him and just how bad it is to cross him.

"For the moment we will stay here and you can be my toy." he said as he let his hands move around her body as he danced with her. "So I hope you understand that this night has only begun, and someone is going to have to tell our dear Ms Vitrice what is going on." Markus said with a slight laugh in his voice. He could feel Rose's anger and loved every moment of it. To him this was all fun, the things he could do, no the things he would do to her for ruining his plans for him and Vitrice. It almost made him happier that it turned out this way. With Vitrice he would have to be gentile and kind, which he would have been regardless, but with Rose, there was no limit to the possibilities. This thought made Markus smile as he got close and kissed Rose on the neck.

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Rose tried her hardest not to flinch at his touch. Her stomach turned as his lips touched her neck. 'Don't...' she thought as she felt his hands on her body. Rose knew this was the only thing she could do to protect Vitrice. She also knew that it would hurt her. Rose's mind raced thinking of all the ways Vitrice could react and what Rose would even tell her.

Would she see them from the crowd and run off in tears? Would Rose even have the chance to explain? What could she say to make this okay? There was nothing anyone could say that would make cheating on the one you love okay even if it was to protect them. Rose had already made up her mind she would keep this going as long as it protected Vitrice from Markus's grasp. Rose knew this wouldn't save Vitrice from pain but it was better than the alternative.

Rose held her breath waiting for his touch to end. She knew he was going to take his time with her but it didn't matter as long as Vitrice was safe she would endure. Rose took a deep breath as Markus pulled her closer. Rose forced her self to lean in her body wanting to run but her heart forced her to stay. Rose returned the kiss on his neck and trailed kisses up to his cheek.

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Markus could feel Rose's lips on his skin and her body against his, but not just the touch but the hesitation behind it. He knew it was hard for Rose to give in the way she was. Markus could only imagine the inward conflict that must have been taking place in her mind. The thought of how much she would despise it only made him more interested to see just how far it would go.

"You know I'm not to convinced you truly are sorry for the insults you paid me earlier." he said as he gave a slight kiss behind her ear. Markus's hand found its way down her side and to the slit of her skirt so that he could feel her bare skin. "Your body seems so flawless, I would so much love to find out what drives you wild." he said not stopping the movement or his hands.

Markus wanted more but he didn't want to leave the party just yet. He wanted to see the face Vitrice made when she sees him and Rose entangled. Even if it was for her sake that Rose was doing this he knew it would be hard for Vitrice to grasp the full spectrum of the situation. Then he would get to see, no feel the reaction of Rose when her lover is hurt. Only then would he feel like his revenge had started. All this play before was just revving up for what was to come.

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Rose played along wrapping her long pale slender leg around him allowing his hand to move more freely. Rose held her breath once more closing her eyes not wanting this to be real. She flet his hand on her ass. Markus could feel the thin fabric that stood between him and her womanhood. Rose clinched the back of his shirt it was all she could to keep from screaming.

Vitrice emerged from the crowd with a crystal glass half filled with a sweet red wine. Her eyes landed on the two of them intertwined. Her mouth fell open her hand went limp her hands falling to her sides. The crystal glass fell to the floor shattering into a thousand pieces the wine splattering like fresh split blood all around the crystal shards. Vitrice couldn't move her gaze away from the two of them.

Rose thought to herself for a moment fighting with herself whether or not she wanted to see Vitrice's face. Rose forced herself to open her eyes and look over Markus's shoulder. Rose saw Vitrice standing in the middle of a circle of blood red wine.

Vitrice felt like she'd been stabbed in the heart with a silver blade. She slowly brought her right hand to her heart tears dripping onto her arm. Vitrice didn't know what was going on the tears fell with out her command. They flowed like rivers that were once held back by dams. Vitrice could feel every ones eyes on her as the crowd focused her. Soon their glares faded as they followed her gaze.

Rose could now feel the feeling Vitrice felt all eyes on her. Only this time the glare was not for breaking a crystal glass. Oh no this glare was for being a slut for flaunting yourself for everyone to see. Rose shut her eyes and brought her head back over Markus's shoulder pulling herself closer to him. Her mind wanting nothing more than this to be a nightmare.

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Markus could feel the stares of the people around them and all he could do was smile. The expression on Vitrice's face made him feel all that much more in control. He felt Rose push herself back against him, trying to hide her shame form the world. Markus removed his hands from under her clothing and wrapped his arms around her. He got within tongue's touch away from her ear and whispered, "Now we may go if you would like, my dear."

Markus took a look back at the crowed and was pleased with the way things had turned out. This is how he was, he was proud to know he had brought even the strong and powerful Rose to tears. Markus still scanned the crowed, but stopped when his gaze fell upon Vitrice. He met her eyes and with a quick wink he turned Rose towards the door," That way leads to your escape from this hell, but I must worn you that it is form one to another." he said with a bit of a sinister twist in his voice.

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Rose couldn't bring herself to look at Vitrice as she placed one foot in front of the other. Rose didn't want to leave but she also didn't want to stay she wanted the safety of Vitrice's arms. Rose knew she would have some serious explaining to do. 'I just want to get this over with.' she thought to herself. Rose walked with a little more jump in her step to escape from all the glares burning on her back. Once Rose was out of the room she placed her back against the wall and wept she covered her face. When Markus came around the corner she dried her tears and put her head up straight and stood tall. She was not going to let him destroy her not now not so easily.

As Rose walked across the room Vitrice watched tears flooding her vision. Vitrice gripped her skirt in her hands, biting her lip trying not to sob. When Rose's figure vanished from sight Vitrice's legs gave out she collapsed to the floor feeling all eyes on her once more. Rose's father approached her kneeling down to her side.

"Come on dear lets go." he whispered taking her by the arm helping her to her feet. "I know how much you love Rose. It must hurt seeing her with someone else deary but maybe there's more to the story than meets the eye." he picked her up in his arms knowing she wouldn't be able to walk on her own.

Vitrice hid her face in his shoulder tears staining his suit.

"What are you all staring at?!" he said in a deep voice feeling aggravated by all the stares. "Come on dear I'll take you to your room." he whispered to her.

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Markus knew Rose would try to be strong till the end. The moment he saw her try to stand tall he rushed her. Markus picked her up and ran with her to a room to make sure he wasn't fallowed. He set her down on the bed and walked back to the door, shutting and locking it. He knew the locking was over doing it and if she wanted to get out she could just bust it down but he really just wanted to keep people out.

"So now that all that fun is out of the way I say we get started with the real fun." Markus said as he made his way to the bed. "Now I know you prefer girls over guys but please humor me and don't forget that you can't just sit there." he said with a smile as he moved himself on top of her. He kissed her neck and lightly nibbled on her as he worked his way to her ear then to her mouth.

He let his hands go crazy as they started to explore all the secret places of Rose's body. He untied her corset and took off her skirt. Markus was going to drag this part out as long as he could knowing just how much Rose hated it. "So tell me what would Vitrice do in a situation like this?"

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Rose could feel her chest get tight as she watched Markus make his way to the bed. She held back tears hating every second knowing that this was going to be the worst night of her life. Markus crawled on top of her his hands finding all the secrets Rose and Vitrice had hid away. Rose realized this to late. He'd already removed the mask. Rose kissed him pulling him closer to keep his eyes from focusing on her secret.

She wrapped her legs around him forcing him to stay close. "I might as well make the best of it then." she said with confidence in her voice all though it was all an act. "Vitrice isn't here, you are." she told him in a seductive whisper. Rose kissed his neck hiding the thoughts in her eyes. She knew if he looked into her eyes he'd see it all.

All the dread, the hate, the sadness, the secrets, all the lies, and all of her weakness. She kept her hands busy pulling at the hem of his shirt. Her body acting as though it craved his touch her mind thinking everything but. Rose closed her eyes as she kissed down his shoulder. She could smell the lust coming off of him. She could feel the pleasure he got out of this against her bare skin.

Rose tried her hardest not to let her thoughts play out in her actions she put on the best performance of her life and if it had been anyone other than Markus she would have been able to fool them. Markus was to smart and to evil not to know it was all an act, but a very good one at that.

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Markus enjoyed himself for a short time, playing with Rose and having his way but he knew it was all for show.He had to admit that she was a great actress, but he felt like she was going a little further than she really needed, it felt to him like she was hiding something and it tugged at him to find out what it was. He pulled himself up to be face to face with her. "Open your eyes." he said with a light tone of demand and playfulness that only he could really pull off.

"They say the eyes are the windows to the soul, and I want to see just how dark yours really is." he said with a big grin. He knew he wouldn't see excitement in her eyes, nor would it be lust like that of what was most likely in his. Markus wanted to know what she was hiding that would make her give in so easy and try this hard just to get him off her trail. "Open your eyes or I promise this will become so much worse he said with a slightly evil chuckle under his breath.

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Rose turned her face away opening her eyes staring off to the side not wanting to look him in the eye. She knew this night was only going to get worse if she didn't look but she couldn't bring herself to gaze into his lust filled eyes. She peeked out of the corners of her eyes biting her lip hate in her gaze.

Rose couldn't hide the blood lust she'd held for Vitrice how sweet she was to the tongue in more ways than one. Rose breathed heavily a fire burning inside of her chest. She wished she could breath fire down on Markus. Praying for an escape even though there were none to be found.

Rose gripped the sheets tightly as Markus turned her face towards him. She hoped her anger and hatred for him would hide the truth from her eyes. She wouldn't know if it worked until he spoke. The seconds felt like hours to her as she waited in hatred for Markus to revile what truths he'd found about her threw her eyes.

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"I knew it." Markus said with delight looking into her eyes. "Hate, anger, pain, and determination, all at the for front of your eyes." He could see the emotions as if they were placed on a peace of paper in the page of a book for him to read. The rage of emotions flowing threw her made him so excited he could barely contain himself, but he wanted to see this threw. He leaned in close forcing a long kiss on her. "But I can see past that, the worry, the quilt, and the effects of your lust for Vitrice." Markus move past her lips and kissed her cheek then down her neck then back up to her ear.

"But I wonder," he paused for a moment moving his hand to her side, "What would daddy say?"

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Rose looked into his eyes anger at the for front of her expression. No one enjoys being threatened but Rose refused to be threatened. "You can't if you do Vitrice will be banished at best at worst executed. You can't tell anyone if you ever want Vitrice to like you." she hissed at him pushing him off of her. She got on top of him "You can't use this against me. They will take it out on her." she warned sitting up strait showing off her scars.

"I'm not ashamed of my scars they show love, passion, trust, and most of all loyalty." Rose hated herself for saying that last word. Some loyalty she was showing to Vitrice. She was about to sleep with a man, that's all Vitrice would see. Rose and Markus both knew the truth that Rose's love for Vitrice was making her break her loyalty to Vitrice. Rose hated herself for this but couldn't bring herself to let Markus get close to Vitrice.

Rose's strength faded into sadness as the thoughts of Vitrice crying and not being able to explain her disloyalty to Vitrice. Not being able to tell her it was to protect her. Rose knew that if she told Vitrice the truth Vitrice would go out of her way to get Markus to leave Rose alone.

Rose's body seemed to wither as the thoughts ran threw her mind. Markus was easily able to regain his place on top. Rose looked up to him "I will make you pay for this. Maybe not now but one day you will pay for this." she whispered gripping the sheets in her hands in desperation.