He pulled his digit out of my mouth making me whine, "You want more?"

"Yes, please!" I furiously nodded making his eyes glow a dangerous red making me shiver in fear.

"Do you know how long I watched you? I saw you play with those women, and I knew I had to have you. I even considered kidnapping you, but when you entered that bar," his nostril flared. "You were my prey," The buried his nose into the crook of my neck. He hummed, "You smell so good..."

"Please," I begged for something, but I didn't know what exactly. Both drinking his blood and being eaten sounded so appealing. Especially if it was Nikolas.

He hushed me, "You don't mean it, but you will soon."

He gripped my arm, and he easily tossed me on his shoulder. I was shivering and drooling. His blood was messing with my mind. Suddenly, he tossed me on a bed. I tried to sit up, but my arms didn't have any strength. I laid on my back and watched the man do something by the corner of my eyes. When he returned, he clipped a long chain on the wall and came to sit next to me. Without a word, he slipped something around my neck.

"Now, behave."

I was now alone in the room. He left without saying another word. Without him being here, the smell of his blood slowly dissipated making me think clear again. Slowly, I reached for the thing around my neck. My eyes widened when I felt the strong leather. I tried to rip it down, but no matter what I tried, it wouldn't budge.

Why?

I could usually rip anything, including leather, with my pinky. So why I couldn't, now? Even with both hands, I couldn't. I growled frustratedly and tugged at the thick chain instead. Why? Why did I felt like a weak human?

That bastard tricked me. He knew that the amount of blood he gave me earlier wasn't enough to tie me to him. How did I attract the attention of an old vampire? I made sure to not intrude anyone territory and only talked to humans.

Hours became days, and I was still tied to that damn bed. Nikolas only came to give me food without a second glance. What was his problem? If he didn't want me, he should just let me go. Strangely, the food he gave me always tasted heavenly, but I always wanted more when I finished. I wondered why? I never craved that much for human food and why didn't I crave blood? It had been so long since I fed. Usually, I would have been going on a rampage and sucked the first human I see.

"Dinner," Nikolas announced as he came in with a tray of food.

I looked up, excited to eat. He put the tray on the bed and sat on the chair next to it. Why wasn't he leaving? I shrugged and took the spoon before taking a big bite.

Disgusting.

I frowned as I munched on the most disappointing food ever. The usual flavour that spiced everything up wasn't there.

"You don't like it?" he asked as if he knew what I was thinking.

"It just tastes... Different."

The man chuckled, "Really?" I nodded and his smile grew bigger. "Then try that juice."

I looked at the cup with a bright red liquid inside. It was redder than the other times. I took the cup in my hand and slowly brought it to my lips. I sipped it and when the taste hit my tongue, I gulped it down. That was it! The taste that was always in my food.

I stopped drinking when I realized what he had been doing.

"Y-you put blood in my food?" I asked even though I knew the answer.

"It took you long enough to realize it, but I suggest that you finish your cup or else..." I gasped and heard the crash of the dishes hitting the ground. My body was burning and my throat it felt so dry that it hurt. My body didn't stop trembling. What was happening?! "Your body is asking for more of my blood. If you don't drink, you'll stay in pain," he explained as he took my chin between his fingers.

If I drank his blood, I would become his slave. He will be my master and no matter what, I will have to hear and obey him. I didn't want that. I liked my freedom way too much, but... If I could drink his blood every day... I moaned in both pain and pleasure.

"W-why? W-why is your b-blood taste s-so good?" I said through my gritted teeth.

"Didn't your dad blood taste good too?" he asked making me look at eyes wide-eyed. H-How did he know? "It will be our little secret."