Wicked Past and bloody future

A loud gasp escaped from Emilia as she awoke. Her head throbbed horribly like she was hit with something. Her black PJ shorts were a little damp from the dripping water that seemed to be coming from the ceiling, and her pink tank top had a random claw-like rip on the back right side. "What the?" Emi mumbled quietly as she slowly sat up. Then she flinched ever so slightly as she felt another drop of water hit her in her head.

Placing her hands on the stone floor, Emi used the energy she could muster to scoot back. Back until her back hit a wall. Then, her bright green eyes looked around where she was. A cell of some sorts, stone walls was on both sides of her and behind her. Metal bars that looked a little rusted were in front of her, allowing for a little bit of light from the hall to show through.

Slowly, Emilia ran her tongue over her lips as she brought her legs to her chest and wrapped her arms around them. "Where am I?" She mumbled quietly to herself before going completely silent. Down the hall, she could hear a moaning, then what sounded like a metal door squeaking before footsteps coming her way. Breathing in deeply, Emi held her breath as she scurried to hide in a corner. Hoping that she wouldn't be noticed by whatever, or whoever was walking down the hall.

@ FallenHope95
Prince Dimitri and his guard headed down the hallway of the cells. He had been told that they had a new slave arrival, one that he would apparently find particularly interesting. As he walked past the other cells, the slaves pushed back against the wall, cowering in fear as they hoped that the man would not stop at their own. No one wanted to be visited by the prince, especially not while in the dungeon. That was typically bad news. 

After he passed a few more, the vampire stopped as he finally reached the cell that contained such a pretty girl. His red eyes flashed as the man turned to face her. Dimitri looked her up and down for a long moment before a smirk started along his lips. She was surely a few generations done from the woman who cursed him but there was still a resemblance there. Something in her features that showed some familiarity. It was funny how humans could look so much like their ancestors.

An ominous smile slid over the prince's fangs, his fangs peeking out as he did so. He took a step closer to the cage, wanting to get a better sense for her scent. It seemed to him that the girl had the possibility of being a tasty treat. Though he wouldn't allow her to only become a feeder. A girl with her family history would not get off so easily.

"What is your name, child," Dimitri asked her, expecting her to answer immediately. He glanced over her face again, trying to get an idea on how old she was. Though it was difficult for him to tell. He didn't pay close attention to the aging process of his slaves. "Are you a child?"

@ BearGirl
Slowly, as Emilia listened to the sounds around her, she started to pick up footsteps. Two, no it sounded a little closer to three. She didn't know where she was, but, these people must be the ones in charge of this place since all of the sounds seemed to quiet down when they hear the footsteps approaching. Which means that Emi needs to be careful with her reactions.

As the footsteps neared her cell, Emi could feel her heart rate pick up. The adrenaline of the unknown approaching her causing her to start feeling a little clammy. This isn't good, she was starting to go into a panic attack. Her mind was starting to wheel, random thoughts were flowing through her mind. Her body felt a little shaky. She was trapped, and she didn't have her comfort object here, she needed to hold something. Anything.

Wait, they're here. Emi's mind froze as well as her whole being. Her eyes widened as she saw red eyes glowing, staring right at her. Lowering her bright green eyes ever so slightly, she noticed sharp-looking teeth. Teeth that looked like they could puncture and rip flesh apart within seconds. Happy Halloween, ran through her mind, but she didn't dare say that out loud because she had a small feeling that things wouldn't end well if she did.

"Emilia." She spoke, her voice quiet as she stared at the red-eyed man. Confusion slipping into her tone as they seemed to have a staring contest. "Emi is what I prefer." Why did she answer like that? She wasn't sure, it was like her mind was on autopilot as the man stared at her like she was a piece of meat.

The second question that the man asked her completely threw her off. Causing her eyebrows to arch in surprise as she looked at him quizzically. "No, I'm not." She answered simply. "I'm eighteen, a young adult." She slowly licked her lips, now confused more than ever about what the hell was going on around her. "W-who are you? Where am I?" Emilia asked, her hold on her legs tightening ever so slightly, the looks the guys that looked like guards were giving her were scaring her.

@ FallenHope95

Dimitri let out a pleasant chuckle at her words. "Emi." He murmured before a moment, his eyes shifting to the side for a moment. Though then came back to her as a thought started to form in his head. "No, I don't think I will call you that. I will give you a new name, something more... suitable for your new situation. I am going to call you Mizerie. Do you know what that means?" Dimitri let out a chuckle before shaking his head. "Of course you don't, how silly of me to ask. It means misery in Romanian. Now, do you understand, Mizerie? You will respond when I call you that. If you do not, there will be consequences. Ones that I am quite sure that you do not want to face."

He licked his lips before motioning to the guard. The man walked forward, opening up the door and standing aside. Dimitri headed into the cell. The prince wanted to get a better look and a better smell of his new slave. Maybe even a better taste. His golden eyes sparked for a moment once he was in front of the woman. Now how was he going to torment the girl whose family had him trapped on this island for years? What could he do that would seem enough?

It seemed that he had a moment to think it over as the girl was asking him questions. Though, she was not quite a girl. She was an adult, which made things even better for Dimitri. Adults were always much more fun. "Oh, do you not know who I am? How interesting. Cause I know who you are." Dimitri walked around her, looking her up and down for a moment. "Shall I tell you or perhaps I keep it to myself to keep you guessing. Sitting here in your cell as your mind turns about what is going to happen to you."

Dimitri let out a low hum. "I think I will not tell you where you are. Though I will tell you what you will call me while you are here. Master. That is the only name that you need for me. Now say it, Mizerie."

@ BearGirl
The pursed lips of Emilia's slowly dipped down into a frown as she listened to the strange man on the other side. Each thing that seemed to leave his mouth confused her more. Like, who the hell has the nerve to change someone's name? That's like, psycho level of control or something like that. Right? Emi wasn't just some little girl who'd allow anyone to push her around, she was strong, she didn't care that this freak wanted to change her name.

A breath hitched in Emi's throat as one of the guys who seemed like a guard unlocked her cell. The hair on her arms and back of her neck rising as she watched the man enter. His eyes becoming more obvious to her that they were not contacts or normal eyes. Slowly, Emi licked her lips as she eyed the man. A shiver moving down her back as she listened to him speak. His words haunting her, chilling her to the core for some reason.

"Stalker." Emi mumbled quietly under her breath as she silently sat frozen in place. Her eyes the only thing to move as she watched the man. Too scared to make any sort of real movements in case something happened. Then again, maybe she shouldn't allow for him to slip behind her without keeping an eye on him. In case he shoved a knife into her back or something.

"I think you're insane." Emilia said once the man in front of her finally finished speaking. Her lips stayed in their frowning position. "My name's not Mizerie and I'm not going to call you master. This isn't the stone age or whatever, this is the twenty-first century." Emi said, then scuffed as she rolled her eyes. Doing her best to try and act brave. Although, her heart was beating rapidly as she spoke back to this crazed man. "Look," Emi said as she stood up and faced the man, narrowing her eyes as she looked the stranger in the eyes. "I don't know what kind of cosplay you and your lackeys are playing, or who put you up to scare me, but. I'm done with this. I'm leaving." She made a move to walk past the man who wanted to change her name and call him something weird. "Tell the jerks who put you up to this to shove it up their asses, because this isn't funny." To be honest, Emi felt like she was about to pee her pants for talking to this guy so rudely.

@ FallenHope95
It only took Dimitri a moment to zip in front of Mizerie, grabbing her by the throat and slam her back against the wall of the cell. His eyes immediately turning a bright red as he heard her head hit the rock wall. He pressed himself against her hard, his hand around her neck pressing down around her tightly, just on the edge of choking her. 

"It looks like my new little toy doesn't understand." Dimitri hissed, his fangs now showing more than before. The man took a short moment to look her over, a bit of a scowl coming over his face as he did so. Though once he had gotten that time to assess his slave, he spoke. 

"I can sense your fear, Mizerie. I can hear your heartbeat pounding, hear how fast the blood is running through your veins." He leaned in closer, her nose pressing against her neck. "I can tell your blood time just by smelling it, A-." His tongue licked his fangs before he continued. His hand tightened around her neck, now beginning to choke her. "I didn't give you a concussion but I could have. I only started to choke you because I wanted to. You are here right now because I want you to be here. And you are not dead right now because I am allowing you to live."

He raised his free hand and ran his nail down her cheek, pushing down hard enough until the girl was bleeding but not hard enough to cause a large or deep scratch. Leaning forward, Dimitri ran his tongue along the wound, tasting the blood that was coming out. He then leaned back, licking his lips. "I am the one who is in control. What you want, what you think, it doesn't matter anymore. If you don't want to live in misery, then you better be a good little pet. Do you understand Mizerie? If you do, say 'I understand, Master'"

@ BearGirl
A sharp gasp escaped from Emi as she was slammed into the wall. Her head hitting it and causing her to blackout for a moment before waking to stars. A throbbing of pain started to slowly work it's way through her skull as the man known as Master came forward. His presence alone causing her whole body to go rigid with fear. This, this isn't a simple trick. This was real, she was in real danger here.

Another small whimper escaped from Emi as the man leaned forward and sniffed her like a dog. Her hands rested against the wall as she tried to keep herself steady. Doing all that she could to not slip to the floor. To not allow for this stranger to see her weakness.

"Ah," Emi squeaked out as he scratched her cheek so easily. Like her skin was made of melted butter. Her bright green eyes closed as he leaned forward and licked up the iron red liquid that was staining her skin. Then, yet another small whimper escaped from her as he started to speak once more. His words sounding darker then what she thought could be possible. This actions and his threats were things that Emi was beginning to take rather seriously.

"Y-yes Master, I-I understand," Emilia mumbled quietly, doing her best to try and not stutter as she tried to focus on breathing at the same time, although the pressure on her neck was making it hard to breathe and speak at the same time. "P-Please forgive me, Master." Emi squeaked out as she felt a few tears form and slide down her cheeks, her whole body slowly starting to shake in fear.

@ FallenHope95

Once Mizerie started to fall into line, Dimitri let go of her and took a step back. "Good pet." He said as he glanced over at the guard outside of the cell. Dimitri was quiet for a moment before motioning the man to go about his way. The guard nodded and turned, making his exit. Dimitri had been concerned that his little witch prisoner would know some magic. Though it was becoming clear that was not the case. This was just some poor defenseless girl that hadn't realized her powers yet. Just how he liked it.

As the guard left, Dimitri turned back to Mizerie. He wanted to give her her first taste of being his new little plaything. Dimitri was rather sure that she would become his favorite. After all, all that history, all that revenge that he now had a chance to take. It was just too wonderful to give up. He bent down and ran his fingers lightly along her jawline. His eyes started to glow as he looked at her hungrily. He did not have a lot planned for her that evening but he wanted to at least take a bite before he left.

"Now, little pet. I need you to stay still. Once I am done, you should stay lying down or you might pass out." Dimitri brought Mizerie down to the floor before moving over her, basically straddling the girl. As he leaned down, he pushed her face to the side and up so that her neck was more exposed. Dimitri then leaned down and took a deep breath of her scent before sinking his teeth into her beautiful neck.

@ BearGirl
As Dimitri motioned for the guard to leave, Emi's stomach started to drop a little more. That wasn't a good sign, was it? It left her alone with this crazy vampire. Vampire, that was something that she was still trying to wrap hr mind around as well. They were real, he was real. This isn't a dream either and she was now a little pet for this man, monster.

Emi clenched her eyes shut as she felt Dimitri run the tips of his fingers along her jaw. A small whimper escaping from her as she tried to imagine being anywhere else in the world. An island in the tropics, the city, home. Anywhere but here.

Then, as he started to lead her into a laying position, Emi's eyes snapped open. "W-what are you-" Emi's words were cut off as her eyes widened. Her cheeks turning a bright pink color as Dimitri got on top of her. Her heart sped up at the idea of what he could be trying to do to her. "N-no- "Emi mumbled quietly and raised her hands to try and push against his shoulders, trying to push him away. Only, she was to weak compared to his super human strengthl.

A small whimper escaped from Emi as her head was forced into an uncomfortable position. Her eyes clenched shut and she dug her nails into his shoulders as she felt her nerves firing uncontrollably. Then, a squeak escaped from Emi as she felt the prick of his fangs as they sank into her skin. The little hairs on the back of her neck and her arms raised as she silently screamed in pain. Her eyes clenched shut as she felt herself becoming light headed and weak from the blood loss.

Slowly, Emi's grip on his shoulders lessened and her fingers slipped from their grip on his shirt, instead holding loosely onto his shirt before resting on the ground. She felt sick to her stomach, her head felt fuzzy and all she wanted to do was go home. She would even give to go to her grandmothers house at the moment. Anywhere but being sucked by a vampire.

@ FallenHope95

Dimitri ignored Mizerie's little panic attack. He was used to his slaves screaming the first time they were bitten. It took some time for them to get used to, but soon enough his new little snack would sit there in silence as he fed. Dimitri also easily ignored her grip on him. Her nails burying into his shoulders were nothing and the way she gripped onto his shirt towards the end was also usual for him. He found that it was typically difficult for his pets to find a comfortable position while he ate, even if they did end up enjoying it.

After some time, Dimitri pulled away from her neck. He let out a low hum before sitting all the way up. Reaching a hand down, he pressed his palm into her chest to ensure that Mizerie would stay laying down. The last thing he wanted was for her to pass out, or worse, fall and hit her head. It was just too much of a bother. Dimitri let out a small sigh as he licked the rest of the blood off of his lips. Witch's blood always had a particular taste to it. Finally, he was able to eat something exotic after all of these years.

"Now little pet, you need to stay laying down or you're going to feel worse than you do now," Dimitri said as he slowly got off of her. "Take a nap or something. Lay there and think about your future with me." He gave her a sickening smile before standing up fully once again. Taking a moment, Dimitri dusted himself off and resituated his clothes before heading out of the cell. He then closed and locked it behind him.

"See you later, Mizerie." He let out a low chuckle before making his way down the cells.

@ BearGirl
During the whole process of drinking from, Emi wasn't able to create any sort of coherent thought. Everything that formed in her mind quickly shifted and turned into something unrelated to what was originally thought about. Home, school, arguing with her parents, cute animals. Her mind was like it was on speed one minute and then the next, it was blank.

Even as Dimitri finished his meal of her blood, Emi couldn't think of a single thing to do or say. All she'd managed to do was turn her head towards him as she watched him sitting on top of her before he stood and left her in the cell. On the cold dirty floor, with her blood that he didn't drink drying on her neck. Making her look like she was just killed and left to rot instead of being told to take a nap so that she could heal.

She must have been exhausted because the next thing Emi knew, she was laying on her side and she could small grunting sounds. Slowly, rolling onto her side, Emi watched through half-opened eyes as a young girl, maybe no more than six shoved an apple through the bars of her cell and was trying to push it towards her with a broom. The kid looked determined to offer her the fruit that she was even sticking her tongue out in concentration.

"Wha-" Emi mumbled quietly as she started to wake up. The child jumped as she heard Emi's voice and quickly pulled the broom out of the cell. Then, the kid turned and started to high tail it out of the hallway. "Hey, wait!" Emi finally managed to croak out as she managed to roll onto her stomach, a small groan escaped from her as her neck ached at the movement as well as a feeling of lightheadedness washing over her.

It took Emi another few moments, but she did eventually manage to move into a sitting position. Her legs crossed like a pretzel as she held her head down and rested it in her hands. "Ugh, I feel sick." She mumbled quietly to herself. "An I need a shower."

@ FallenHope95

It was a while later until a few vampires came down to the cells. Each person went to three cells, opened the doors and allowed the slaves out. Without a word, the slaves knew to follow them up the stairs. All of their heads stayed down and there was an eerie silence. And only once those slaves were at the top of the stairs, another vampire would grab three more and continue on.

Once Emi was the only one left in the room, the final vampire turned to her cell and opened it. "You will follow me. You will keep your head down, and you will not speak." Without waiting to see if she understood, the woman turned and started to make her way up the cobblestone steps. At the top was a heavy iron door that she opened and waited for Emi to cross through.

Outside of the door, was the interior of a medieval palace. It almost looked something out of a fairytale, with huge windows, great portraits and old fabric curtains. Though there were also plenty of things within the home that showed that some of the victorian era had made it in. Like great lights, some of the rooms that they passed had chandlers and old victorian furniture.

Though they continued walking down the hallway until they were in a strange-looking bathroom. There was a sink, a toilet, and a bathtub. But the floors, ceiling and the walls were made from stone. No carpet or wallpaper or paint here. No window either. Plus, there was a hose on the side of the wall. The vampire headed over to the tub and turned on the water, taking no mind of the temperature it was at. She then headed over to the hose, grabbing it. "Clothes off, get in the tub. It's time for a bath."

@ BearGirl
After the little incident with that kid offering her food, Emi somehow managed to scoot herself back against the wall. The apple's core was the only thing that remained of the small amount of food a kind stranger offered her. With a bit of food, Emi did feel a bit better. Not completely better, but a lot better. It was nice to not feel like she was going to vomit when she just wanted to sit like a normal person.

Hearing footsteps as well as the now-familiar sound of squeaking cells, Emi's brows furrowed. What was going on? She could hear multiple footsteps, taking turns to come further down the hall before more footsteps sounded to leave. "That's... not weird at all." She murmured to herself, and then quickly pursed her lips tightly together as what Emi could only assume was a vampire guard stopped in front of her cell.

Not wanting to anger then, Emi moved as quickly as she could to stand up and follow the vampire. Her head spun a bit as she tried to keep up, her hand reaching out to the side now and again as she felt like she was going to faint as they walked up some stone stairs. Her bright green eyes looked around as they walked, taking in the dark tunnel. Then, she quickly looked down as they neared some doors.

The feeling of different floor textures from the stone-carved cells to the flooring of what Emi could only assume was a King's palace caused a shiver to run down Emi's spine. Bringing her arms close to her body, Emi felt her goosebumps developing on her body as she shivered slightly at the feeling. She hated being barefooted and in her PJ's, she felt so vulnerable.

Slowing her walk as the Vampire led them to a room, Emi daringly took the chance to look up. Her bright green eyes showing her confusion as she took in the weird bathroom. It was so cold looking, not in the least bit welcoming. Then, her green eyes moved towards the woman as she spoke to her. Emi's eyes glanced towards the tub before looking at the woman warily. "What's with the hose?" She asked in retaliation of the order that she was given. There was no way that Emi would get into that old looking tub and sprayed like an animal with that hose. It just wasn't going to happen. Sure, she was terrified, but she still had her sense of morality. There was just no way she'd get naked in front of a stranger and allow for them to spray her down like an animal in that tub.

@ FallenHope95

The woman let out a small growl when Emi did not do what she had told her to. She didn't have time to tell her again or to wait for the human to finally comply. So, the woman walked over to Emi and grabbed her by her hair. She pulled her over to the tub and grabbed her by the arm, lifting her up and dropping her in without any gentleness.

The vampire then dropped the hose and climbed into the tub, grabbing the human and pinning her hands down with one arm. Her legs then pushed down into her middle, hard, to keep the human down as her free hand worked quickly. First, the woman ripped off Emi's shirt, then her bra. She dropped both ripped items to the side of the tub. Then, sliding her way down, she ripped apart her bottoms and her panties, leaving the human naked.

"Stay in this tub. If you don't, then you will be severely punished," The vampire hissed before getting out of the tub and grabbing the hose again. If Emi did what she ordered, then she turned on the house and started to spray cold water on the human. She moved almost like she was power washing a car, trying to get all of the dirt and grime off of her, trying to clean the human up. However, if she caused any problems, the woman would be on top of her in an instant, pushing Emi down to the flower, her fangs out and fighting her to submission. Even possibly knocking her out to clean her unconscious body.

Either way, the woman was going to have Emi leave the bathroom on her feet, walking out completely naked.

@ BearGirl
"No, no, no!" Emi squeaked out as the woman moved towards her. A squeal escaped from her as she was picked up so easily and tossed into the tub like a sack of potatoes. "No, stop!" Emi had cried out as she struggled to stop the woman from stripping her bare. Her pj's doing nothing for her as they have ripped from her body and leaving her completely bare.

Small sniffles escaped from Emi as she clenched her eyes shut as she felt the woman finally climbing off of her. Her cheeks were as flushed a cherry red as Emi slowly moved to a sitting position in the tub, a little scared to anger the woman once more. Emi didn't know what else the woman could be capable of if she was going to hurt her if she didn't listen. So, thinking it'd be the best option, Emi sat up in the tub. Her hands resting in her lap as she kept her gaze down, trying to not freak out as the woman grabbed the hose once more.

A sharp intake of breath brought Emi out of her dazed state as the cold needle-like spray pelted her skin. "Ahhh...." She breathed out as the water moved over her skin, not giving her any time to try and defend herself as the cold water pretty much shot all attempts at defense from her mind. Paralyzing her in place as the painful spray washed away the dried blood that was on her body and the grime that stuck to her that she had picked up while laying on the floor in her cell.

By the time it was all over, Emi was shivering like a leaf. Her lips were slightly blue from the cold water and she was pretty sure her fingers were a little wrinkled as well. As the woman motioned for her to get out of the tub, Emi didn't fight her this time. She listened right away. Her arms went to cover her bare breasts as she got out of the tub. Her head was low as she followed the woman out of the odd bathroom. Silently, Emi prayed that she was going to be allowed back to her cell, to be able to cry about this embarrassment in peace, that nothing else weird is going to happen to her.

@ FallenHope95

Now out of the bathroom, the vampire started to lead Emi through the halls of the castle once more. Though they didn't head towards the stairs. Instead, they made their way up two more flights of stairs until they were on the third floor, where the bedrooms were. They had passed some others on the way, most were unable to help themselves but to take a long lingering look at the woman that moved naked through the castle.

They headed down the long hallway until stopping at one of the doors. The woman walked up to it three times and waited for a long moment. She then opened the door slowly to the room before turning and grabbing Emi tightly by her upper arm. She pulled the woman inside and then forced her down onto her knees in the middle of the room. She then grabbed onto Emi's head and pushed her head down so she was looking down at the beautiful Persian rug that covered part of the dark hardwood floor.

"Stay here, keep your head down and do not speak. Unless instructed otherwise." The vampire said before she took a few steps towards the door. She stopped for a moment, looking back at Emi before heading completely out of the room and closing the door behind her.

About 10 minutes had gone by until the door to the bedroom opened up again. The steps of the new person slowly made their way to Emi and slowly walked around her until stopping right in front of her. The person was quiet for a few long moments before leaning down and taking her chin in their hands and gently lifting it up to look at them.

Dimitri was what greeted Emi once she was able to see. A bit of a sick smile as he took a long moment to look over her body. His eyes then met hers as he tsked at her. "You must have caused some trouble to be brought here looking like that. Didn't I tell you to be a good girl?"

@ BearGirl
Waves of embarrassment washed over Emi like tidal waves. Lapping at her skin as she was forced to walk the walk of shame through the castle. Her heart sinking lower and lower with each step. They weren't going back towards the cells, no, they were heading upwards instead and the idea of a new place terrified Emi. She wanted to crouch down and hide, to protect herself from the prying eyes of these foul beings.

Hugging her arms around her chest tighter. Emi's shame washed over her as she heard creaking of others in the hall. The opening of doors, the feeling of eyes boring into her. It was enough to send goosebumps all up and down her arms.

Then, as the vampire that was leading her came to a stop, Emi thought that her suffering was over. Oh, how wrong she was thought. A small squeak escaping from her as she was pulled inside of a room and forced to kneel on the uncomfortable floor. Her neck sending waved of pain down her spine as it was forced down at a rough angle. Another small whimper escaped from Emi at this point. A nod of her head in understanding was all she managed as the other female spoke to her.

Fear had made her numb, and as the female vampire left, Emi didn't dare move and did as she was told. Too scared of being hit again or to see the fangs from one of those foul beasts coming towards her. Threatening to drain her dry, to make her watch as the liquid that pumped through her veins, that allowed her to live, seeped out in streams for them to enjoy. To lap up like dogs drinking water on a hot day, never get enough of that sweet relief.

Being to lost in her thoughts, Emi nearly jumped out of her skin as she felt hands touching her face. Her bright eyes widen as she looked up into the face of the man who told her to call him master. "Master." The word even dared to leave her lips when he was finished speaking to her. "Yes." Was her simple reply to his question, not sure if he wanted her to explain herself to him or not. "My apologies, I just wanted to bathe by myself, not by being hosed." Her words slipped from her mouth, a reaction she was used to giving when she was in trouble at home. "My apologies." Realizing that she had just done all of the things that she knew she shouldn't have done, Emi's lips pursed into a thin line. She was so in trouble now.

Pressing her legs together, Emi tried to make herself seem as small as possible and not give the Vampire any change to violate her. Bright green eyes lowering submissively from the Prince's and gazed towards the side as she waited for him to slap her or something.

@ FallenHope95

A low hum came from the man in response to Mizerie's words. There was a lot there that Dimitri could do with, but he had other ideas in mind. He wasn't in a very punishing mood anyways. "Well you will do best to remember that no one here particularly cares about what you want," Dimitri told her. "Sometimes, you will be given the luxury of having a bath and other times, you will be hosed down so they can move on as soon as possible. As long as you are clean by the end of it, most don't care how you got there. But if you don't want to be escorted through here like a whore, I recommend you do as I and the others tell you to do."

Dimitri took a moment to look down her body again, feeling his fangs peeking through his top lip as he did so. She was a rather pretty girl. "But it will always be more fun for the rest of us if you decide to be bad. I just don't think you will enjoy it as much. Unfortunately for you, as well, I don't have any extra clothes for you. Perhaps someone else will be kind enough to provide some before you get locked away again."

With that, the vampire took Mizerie by her wrist and moved her up onto her feet. "Anyways, I had you brought up here because I was hungry and I wanted to have my favorite snack. Whether or not you are clothed doesn't matter to me. But I think we will have some fun afterward as well. So I promise I won't drink as much as last time." Dimitri said with a sick smile. "I don't want you passing out on me."

Pulling Mizerie onto the bed with him, pressed her down into the mattress as he moved on top of her. Leaning over, Dimitri pushed her hair from her face before he moved down and pushed his fangs into her skin. Though this time, instead of unbearable pain, pure pleasure started to flow through her body.

@ BearGirl
Each word that left her Master's lips reminded Emi that this wasn't a place that she was used to. This man and the rest of this place was filled with monsters, able to kill her with a simple flick of their wrists if they wanted to. Or, they could drain her dry. Forcing her to feel the immense pain that comes with being fed upon like some kind of livestock. The mere thought of being nothing to these things send a wave of nausea through Emi, it wasn't a pleasant feeling or thought.

Feeling her master's hand moving to her wrist, Emi raised her gaze and widened her eyes as she was forced to her feet. A small whimper escaping from her as she listened to his plans for her. "N-no, please. I'm still light-headed." Emi mumbled quietly as she was pushed onto the bed. Her arms moving to push against his shoulders as he came onto the bed and towered over her. His larger form easily covering her and pinning her to the mattress.

"N-no!" Emi cried out once more as she raised her hands and pushed against his shoulders. Doing everything in her power to try and get him off of her. "No.." She repeated as she turned her head as she felt his hand near her face. Although, everything she did to try and fight back seemed pointless as she felt the sharp pricks of his fangs as they dug into her soft neck flesh. "No... oh.." She cries of wanting to be let go diminished as a weird sense of calm and pleasure seemed to roll over her in waves.

A small hum escaping from Emi as she stopped trying to push him away from her. Instead, her hands moved to feel the strong muscles of his shoulders and his arms. Her pained expression morphing into a hazy look as she silently looked towards the wall as the man above her fed from her neck. A warmth started to appear between her legs after each second that past. "Master," Emilia said quietly after a few moments of the quiet that filled the room, her hands still exploring the taut muscles that the vampire held. "You're making me dirty again by drinking so much." She mumbled quietly as one of her hands moved towards the back of his neck and lightly played with the short hair at the back of his skull.