Regrets...16:42 Apr 12 2007
Times Read: 564
I have no regrets. I just have a lesson learned. I should have known...no I did know that I would be nothing but another toy for him. why did I blind my eyes to this? Why did I wander so willingly into his arms...
But I cannot deny that I love him. Such an unwanted love.
I lay on the bed. Waiting. always waiting. I was not starved. I was not neglected. No. I was kept clean, watered and fed. Like a pet. But not by him of course. My dear Jeriah hadn't been back since that first day he dubbed me his. And although I wished to leave this place and to have my freedom back...a little place in the depths of my heart won't let me.
I must stay. he will love me....maybe?
Oh my...the door is opening...
I turn and feel like heaven has decended upon my black heart. Jeriah was there...but there was someone behind him...
A tall man with spiked blonde hair followed my love into the room. He had a very strict look about him, and I felt a hint of fear slide down my spine. I glanced imploringly at Jeriah. Jeriah smirked down at me and released me from the bed. He pushed me toward the man who reached out a long arm and grasped my wrist with stone cold fingers. He never once looked at me.
"Well, Markil. Here is my prize. A beatiful murderer...who will do anything for you if you can entrance her."
I could barely grasp what I was hearing. Was I being sold?
"No marks?" Markil had a very quiet voice. But for some reason...although his demeanor was very frightening, I found his voice soothing. I glanced up at him, and as I did so, he released my wrist and brushed the hair off my neck.
"No," Jeriah answered."I have not even drank a drop of her blood. I knew she would be perfect for you brother."
Markil let my hair fall back in place and drew me close to him. I let out a gasp to find that his skin was surprisingly hot. Judging by his still demeanor and hard fingers, I could tell he was a vampire...however I had not expected him to be so hot. Jeriah wasn't even this warm after feeding.
I felt myself relaxing in Markil's grip...maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all...
**Aghh! I have to go! To government class. Hmmmm...see you laters:)**
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