@ Divergent
ThornThorn's wave of guilt hit her harder than ever when Matthew finally left her in the cold darkness of the cellar. She now sold her soul to pretty much the Devil himself, the one being that could ruin her life for all of time. The King, for being a demon, could feed on her, since a blood from a sorceress gave them power and satisfied thirst. He could use her against her will...such as intimacy like intercourse, which made her cringe at the thought. Surprisingly, she never made love to anyone in her life...because of many reasons.
Lying against the ground, Thorn tries to keep her body together, despite the chains from slightly impairing her movements. Slowly her eyes closed, hoping to get some sleep from the day of her pure defeat.
Zachary"I'm fine, my love," Zack whispered to Holly, "I'll just have to deal with it in the morning," he sighed, running his fingers through his dark damp hair before lying next to her.
Scooting over, Zack wrapped his arms around her from under the covers and kissed her neck sweetly, "Goodnight, Holly..." he whispered before slowly trailing off into a sleep.
**NEXT MORNING**
Zachary was up before Holly even stirred once in her sleep. This was his perfect chance to talk to his fellow servant for what he suspected last night. Clenching his jaw, Zachary saw his primary servant, who was in charge of everything in his room, walk in with a confused expression.
"Can I help you-"
"You tried to injure me with holy water, didn't you?" he snarled, knowing he got the suspect when the servant froze with wide eyes, "You know the consequences for trying to harm me and my mate? Death."
Without warning, Zachary grabbed him in such a fast motion that the servant didn't even blink in time. Zack grabbed him by his throat and started choking him tightly, "You stupid fuck," Zack spat.